La ineludible aventura que aguarda a Nora al otro lado de su casa de muñecas, todo lo que va aprendiendo para educarse y rescatarse a sí misma, con ayuda de la literatura, el cine, las artes y las revelaciones secretas de etimologías enterradas.
domingo, 4 de mayo de 2008
Worse than tilting at windmills...
«non fuyades, cobardes y viles criaturas, que un solo caballero es el que os acomete»
Parte I, Cap. VIII
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Anónimo
dijo...
Castles in Spain are vey beautiful, but they don't last, they'll go away... and then comes reality
Hey, Nora, there's no reason to be so blunt! That was a good point, and you'd better pay some attention to it. Anyway, why do I bother myself with you? I know you won't listen.
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Castles in Spain are vey beautiful, but they don't last, they'll go away... and then comes reality
That wasn't the point, though I appreciate your comment all the same. Reality is not that easy to spot, if one thinks of it at all.
Have a nice day!
Hey, Nora, there's no reason to be so blunt! That was a good point, and you'd better pay some attention to it. Anyway, why do I bother myself with you? I know you won't listen.
Mmmmm, naughty girls...
;-)
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