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el sabroso oficio / del dulce mirar Góngora – ¡Qué difícil es entender la belleza! Günter Eich

domingo, 18 de junio de 2017

"I never saw her in the daytime. We seemed to live by night."


I never saw her in the daytime. We seemed to live by night. What was left of the day went away like a pack of cigarettes you smoked. I didn’t know where she lived. I never followed her. All I ever had to go on was a place and time to see her again. I don’t know what we were waiting for. Maybe we thought the world would end. 

Robert Mitchum, Out of the Past (1947), Jacques Tourneur.









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