ESTRAGON: Let's go.
VLADIMIR: We can't.
ESTRAGON: Why not?
VLADIMIR: We're waiting for Godot.

Samuel Beckett
Waiting for Godot

jueves, 8 de diciembre de 2011

"god, my god, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
my god, i cry in the day time, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent"

"keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings"

no me pierdas nunca entre tus olvidos
no dejes que salga de debajo de tus alas

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