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"Todo hombre tiene un grito que lanzar antes de morir, su grito. Hay que darse prisa para tener tiempo de lanzarlo. Ese grito puede dispersarse, ineficaz, en el aire; puede no hallarse ni en la tierra ni en el cielo un oído que lo escuche; poco importa. No eres un carnero, eres un hombre; y hombre quiere decir algo que no está cómodamente instalado, sino que grita. ¡Grita tú, pues! ¡Mi alma íntegra es un grito y mi obra íntegra es la interpretación de ese grito! "
Nikos Kazantzakis
"Every man has a cry to throw before he died, his cry. We have to hurry to have time to throw. That cry can be dispersed, inefficient, in the air can not be found either on earth or in heaven an ear hear it matters little. not a sheep, you're a man, and man means something that is not sitting comfortably, but screaming. cry you, then! my whole soul is a cry and my entire work is the interpretation that cry! "
Nikos Kazantzakis
"Every man has a cry to throw before he died, his cry. We have to hurry to have time to throw. That cry can be dispersed, inefficient, in the air can not be found either on earth or in heaven an ear hear it matters little. not a sheep, you're a man, and man means something that is not sitting comfortably, but screaming. cry you, then! my whole soul is a cry and my entire work is the interpretation that cry! "
Nikos Kazantzakis
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