lunes, 6 de agosto de 2007
Houses and trees were leveled as far as the eye could see, and fires began breaking out in the ruins. At the roadside I saw the corpse of a man who had been leading a horse cart, still on his feet, with his hair standing on end like wire…. The river was filled with the dead and half-dead; burned children were screaming, ‘Mommy! Mommy!’ and mothers searched for their children, calling their names in faltering voices.
viernes, 3 de agosto de 2007
Con esperanza el mundo mira más que escucha.
Sonreír es el deber de los hombres de estado.
Con la sonrisa aseguran no perder en la lucha.
El juego es complejo, los intereses varios,
el resultado incierto, pero -está demostrado-
una dentadura blanca y cordial suple salarios.