Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



045 Centenario

Recordar para entender
mirar para ver
y nunca olvidar
cien años son sólo un montón de muertos y mucho sufrimiento
aunque haya personas a las que no les importe y no quieran saberlo.

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