Mas aunque el señor de la vida te proteja y la enfermedad te respete, en medio de los placeres sabrá encontrate la vejez, y entonces tú, el más hermoso de los sakias, marcharás como un cadáver, buscando reclinar tu cabeza en la almohada eterna

-Vicente Blasco Ibáñez

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