Arrasado el jardín, profanados los cálices y las aras, entraron a caballo los hunos en la biblioteca monástica y rompieron los libros incomprensibles y los vituperaron y los quemaron, acaso temerosos de que las letras encubrieran blasfemias contra su dios, que era una cimitarra de hierro.

I was a child actor. I was this spaz kid diagnosed with ADHD, and I worked all the time.

Solitude is not the absence of company, but the moment when our soul is free to speak to us and help us decide what to do with our life. Therefore,

Justice? You get justice in the next world, in this world you have the law.

Written By William Gaddis

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