He returned a week later. The floodwaters had begun to recede. Honorio, the Sardelinha sisters, and the half-dozen laborers who no worked for them were dejected, but Antonio took this latest catastrophe calmly. He inventoried what had been salvaged, made calculations in a little notebook, and raised their spirits by telling them that he still had many debts to collect and that like a cat he had too many lives to live to feel defeated by one flood.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Saturday, November 13, 2010
The War Of The End Of The World - pg. 79
Labels: Mario Vargas Llosa
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