Otra cita más de El Dios de las pequeñas cosas, el precioso libro de Arundhati Roy. Se lo regalé el otro día a K., espero que le guste porque a mí me encanta y cada vez que lo leo siento mariposas en el estómago...
"He watched her. He took his time.
Had he known that he was about to enter a tunnel whose only egress was his own annihilation, would he have turned away?
Perhaps.
Perhaps not.
Who can tell?"
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario