Al final, todo son palabras, y las palabras se las lleva el viento.

“It is as if I were a stranger here. Nothing has changed, and yet everything has…”

“No one mocked him in his bedchamber, but he would not live his life in bed.”

“Speak the name, and death will come. On the morrow, at the turn of the moon, a …”

“Cuando la gente se muere de hambre, no ve con buenos ojos a los sacerdotes que …”