Were there even colors back then? like was the world colorful?
Santino, you know that saying about children being seen an not heard??
TIS
Yes I have, I heard it, the quickly dismissed it and got back to what I was saying
He - (Simón Bolívar) - was shaken by the overwhelming revelation that the headlong race between his misfortunes and his dreams was at that moment reaching the finishing line. The rest was darkness. "Damn it," He sighed. "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!"
So what’s the labyrinth?
That’s the mystery isn’t it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape - the world, or, the end of it?
