*(...)Quizás hubiera abandonado la depresión más pronto... aunque quien sabe, con eso de que el hubiera no existe...
Be still, he had told himself. Forget the things that you have seen. There is no reason for you to
rise from the ice, any more than there ever was. Sleep is your friend. Dreams are your unwelcome guests.
Lie quiet and you will lapse back into peace again. Be like the god Heimdall before the battle
call, so still that you can hear the wool grow on the backs of sheep, and the grass grow far away inthe lands where the snow melts. (pag 3)
¬¡Ya dime cual es el libro! Se me olvidó preguntarte cuando te ví...
Escrito por Seifil a las Julio 27, 2004 07:34 PM