Simon Ortiz Pinilla
l E paradise is a kind of library, Borges said when he wanted a glimpse of the life lived. The library should be anarchist ideal time to allow traffic books by their arms, so it should contain and be content with memorable books, bad books of remembrance, should be mutable, like our lives. As you see, paradise has to hell as the dream contains the incubus, the night mare (the nightmare), the nightmare. Are not they, heaven and hell here on earth? Not a day goes by that we do not for a few moments, in both places. Is not it fortunate to have finite life, constantly feeding him inaccurate, infinite and opposite? It is surprising that a dream can be an infinite death and pleasant in such a short space of time, just because we have not been visited by the mare night. Is winged and sacred as the poetry of calm we feel when, after attending and scary, the nightmare goes away.
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