Where are beginning the mystification, cynicism, and betrayal, and where is ending up the dream, candor and duplicity?
What role pays the history and its convulsions in this submission or choice of destiny, often without road back? The reckoning with him/her self and world has a different meaning than that of facing with clear conscience the cruel farce of death or there is just a last and futile bravery?
Reckonings
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