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Tales of Ordinary Madness

This book delves into the lives of individuals facing various forms of madness, both mental and existential, offering a poignant look at the human condition. more

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Charles Bukowski
Charles Bukowski

Charles Bukowski, born on August 16, 1920, was an influential American poet. Known for his unique style and profound depiction of the lives of the underclass in America, he is considered one of the representatives of the Beat Generation. more

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“—¿Te quedarás cerca de la casa? —le preguntó desde lejos. Therru duerme. Quiero caminar un poco. —Sí. Ve—le dijo y ella se echó a andar, meditando en la indiferencia de un hombre ante las exigencias que regían a una mujer: que hubiera alguien cerca de un niño dormido, que la libertad de uno supusiera la falta de libertad de otro, a menos que se llegara a un equilibrio en perpetuo cambio, en perpetuo movimiento, como el equilibrio de un cuerpo que avanza, como avanzaba ella ahora, con las dos piernas, primero una, luego la otra, en la práctica de ese arte extreordinario, el caminar...”

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