I hear the echo of those tangos... danced upon the sidewalk, an instant distilled that remains without before, or hereafter, an anti-oblivion, having the taste of everything lost, and everything regained. Jorge Luis Borges El Tango (1969) |
I hear the echo of those tangos... danced upon the sidewalk, an instant distilled that remains without before, or hereafter, an anti-oblivion, having the taste of everything lost, and everything regained. Jorge Luis Borges El Tango (1969) |