"Hay que volver a la muchedumbre, su contacto endurece y pule, la soledad ablanda y pudre"....Para no ser los esclavos martirizados del tiempo, embriagaos, ¡embriagaros sin cesar! con vino, poesÃa o virtud
Dipsomaniaco ,melomanoloco
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