"He felt how useless it was to struggle against fortune, this being the burden of wisdom which the ages had bequeathed to him"
"There was no doubt about it: if you wanted to succeed you had to go away...
Could he write something original? He was not sure what idea he wished to express but the thought that a poetic moment had touched him took life within him like an infant hope".
James Joyce en "A Little Cloud", uno de los relatos de "Dubliners".
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