A man from a town of
Negua, on the east coast of Colombia, could climb into the sky. On his return, he described his trip. He told how he had contemplated human life
from on high. He said we are a sea of
tiny flames. Each person shines with his
or her own light. No two flames are
alike. There are big flames and little
flames, flames of every color. Some
people’s flames are so still they don’t even flicker in the wind while others
have wild flames that fill the air with sparks.
Some foolish flames neither burn nor shed light, but blaze with life so
fiercely that you can’t look at them without blinking and if you approach, you
shine in fire.
--Eduardo
Galeano, translated by Cedric Belfrage
Photo courtesy of Ira Lippke
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