Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counselors, and the most patient of teachers. Charles W. Eliot More on Charles
We made it to a known town of my youth, Arecibo. It’s pavement road roaring by the touch of the fast pace car’s wheels. It has always roared. The undulated
“Muchos ventarrones soplaron sobre la tierra pa´ aquel entonce… La gente no tuvo defensa… Los ríos se alborotaron, arropando las vegas y llevándose las casas. ¡…entró barriéndolo todo como enemigo