- Nós afinal - desabafou um dia a máquina com o seu amigo livro -, somos como as pessoas. Temos os anos de infância e de juventude. Depois, vem a idade adulta e, a seguir, e envelhecimento. E, porque envelhecemos, acabamos um dia por ser esquecidos.

-José Jorge Letria

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