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... pero, hasta cierto punto, éramos caballeros del camino. pertenecíamos a la rancia aristocracia 'vagueril' y traíamos la tarjeta de presentación de nuestros títulos que impresionaban inmejorablemente.

Sobre la estrecha lengua de quinientos metros de ancho por treinta y cinco kilometros de largo que es el lago Lacar, con sus azules profundos y los verdes amarillentos de las laderas que allí mueren, se tiende el pueblo, vencedor de todas las dificultades climáticas y de medios de transporte, el dia que fue 'descubierto' como lugar de turismo y quedara asegurada su subsistencia.

‘i can never manage to be chic. i try it as a joke sometimes, but it never sticks. any more critiques for me?’
‘girls don’t smoke marlboros,’ i said.
‘what’s the difference? one tastes as bad as another’.

‘i wanted to go to an absolutely ordinary public school. an ordinary school with ordinary people where i could relax and have fun like an ordinary teenager. … all i could think of was getting out.’

‘waiting for your answer is one of the most painful things i have ever been through. at least let me know whether or not i hurt you’

‘the others in the dorm thought i wanted to be a writer, because i was always alone with a book, but i had no such ambition. there was nothing i wanted to be’

the ancient greeks dreamed of their gods. emily brontë of the moors. and christ? perhaps he did not dream, yet knew all there was to dream, every combination, until the end of time.