Monthly Archives: April 2012

I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent … Continue reading →

staba un hombre a la orilla del camino sentado en una piedra, bajo la sombra de un frondoso huanacaxtle. Se le miraba triste, meditabundo, cabizbajo; casi, casi a punto de soltar el llanto. Así lo encontró su compadre y amigo … Continue reading →