El profesor de metafísica expuso el principio universal de la coexistencia de los seres vivos.
----Estamos todos parados sobre la misma superficie y no nos damos cuenta excepto de nuestras diferencias. Y no basta saberlo para entenderlo.----
ENGLISH VERSION.
The professor of metaphysics exposed the universal principle about coexistence of living beings.
---We all stand on the same surface and we have only noticed our differences.To know this does not suffice to understand it.---
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MARCELA.© Carlos de la Parra. versión ESPAÑOL---ENGLISH version,scroll down to read and comment.
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Marcelita siempre lo tuvo hechizado. Y éso que ella era la persona más distraída que Pánfilo jamás trató. Cuando él la llamaba siempre tenía que recordarle quien era él.
Tan distraída ella que ni cuenta se dió el día de su propia muerte. Pero también tan distraída que nunca estuvo conciente de haber vivido. El tipo de mujer que pasó por la vida tan abstraída que es como si jamás hubiése estado presente. Excepto para él.
ENGLISH VERSION below.
Marcie always had a spell on him. Not withstanding the fact that she was the most distracted person Bertrand ever knew. Whenever he called her there was always the need to remind her who he was.
So distracted she was that on the day she died she didn't even see it coming. But ever so distracted always that she never noticed her own life taking place. The kind of lady that zoomed right through existence in a way that seemed not to have ever happened. In such state of abstraction as if never having been there. Except to him.
Marcelita siempre lo tuvo hechizado. Y éso que ella era la persona más distraída que Pánfilo jamás trató. Cuando él la llamaba siempre tenía que recordarle quien era él.
Tan distraída ella que ni cuenta se dió el día de su propia muerte. Pero también tan distraída que nunca estuvo conciente de haber vivido. El tipo de mujer que pasó por la vida tan abstraída que es como si jamás hubiése estado presente. Excepto para él.
ENGLISH VERSION below.
Marcie always had a spell on him. Not withstanding the fact that she was the most distracted person Bertrand ever knew. Whenever he called her there was always the need to remind her who he was.
So distracted she was that on the day she died she didn't even see it coming. But ever so distracted always that she never noticed her own life taking place. The kind of lady that zoomed right through existence in a way that seemed not to have ever happened. In such state of abstraction as if never having been there. Except to him.
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