“En estas horas empezaba a sospechar de qué rincones él había traslado su música al violín. Y no me parecía ya tan malo aquel hombre que sabía coger sus propios sollozos y comprimirlos en una belleza tan espesa como el oro antiguo…”
Quote by Carmen Laforet
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