tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919232.post-1114877518919944212005-04-30T18:01:00.000+02:002005-04-30T18:11:58.920+02:00Anoche, sentado frente a las puertas del Reina Sofía, esperando, leía apenas sin luz, forzando mis ojos.<br /><br />Y, a menudo, rompía a carcajadas.<br /><br /><em><blockquote><br />What do you mean by that? said the Caterpillar sternly. Explain yourself!<br /><br />I can't explain MYSELF, I'm afraid, sir said Alice, because I'm not myself, you see.<br /><br />I don't see, said the Caterpillar.<br /><br />I'm afraid I can't put it more clearly, Alice replied very politely, for I can't understand it myself to begin with; and being so many different sizes in a day is very confusing.<br /><br />It isn't, said the Caterpillar.</blockquote></em><br /><br /><em>Lewis Carroll. Alice in Wonderland</em><br /><br /><IMG align="center" SRC="http://geocities.com/iwan_manjak/alicia.jpg">Iwan Manjaknoreply@blogger.com