15 de junio de 2009

Then he went out and prepared to descend into the engine-room. Several small jobs had to be seen to, and Jack was lying dead drunk on the floor of his cabin with the door locked at that. His gorge rose at the thought of work. Ay! But if you wanted to do noting you had to get first a good bit of money. A ship won´t save you. True, all true. He was tired of waiting for some chance that would rid him at last of that ship that had turned out a course on his life.

J. Conrad, Heart of Darkness

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si no lo has escuchado creo que te gustará:
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