"All my life I believed I knew something. But then one strange day came when I realized that I knew nothing, yes, I knew nothing. And so words became void of meaning. I have arrived too late at ultimate uncertainty." - Ezra Pound (1885-1972) American Poet, Critic, Translator
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Picture of the day...
And the year...
Thanks to Plasmático from megaresistencia for this picture... would be good to write a little bit about Cuban-Venezuelan capitalist Gus Cisneros´s relationship with the man who has enslaved Cuba. Keep it tuned...
The nerve!
What Republic do we live in? Yeah right... the 4th, right? Puro business my friend.
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