una llovizna gris y sucia de hollín que era poco más que niebla con un ligero problema de sobrepeso.

... Why, it would really be being unselfish to go away and be happy for a little, because we would come back so much nicer.

Life is a race, 
that we all have to face. 
A word hidden in dash, 
that we have to chase. 
So hide your smile, 
seek your tears. 
Live you life, 
without any fear.

And with each day that passed, the gulf broadened and my isolation became more accentuated. In such a situation, the discovery that my experience was not unique, that it had also been that of other Spanish intellectuals, became very important for me.

Written By Juan Goytisolo

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