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Which one is the first letter?

U.

A.

A.

What comes next?

E.

E.

And then...

I.

I.

I.

O is next.

OU

and then comes U.

A, E, I, O, U.

Now it's up to you.

A, E, U.

Wrong, say it again.

A, E, U.

A, E, I, O, U.

A, E, U, E.

Love me tender...

Good!

You're falling in love...

What a change!

God bless you.

Patabán!

How many pills?

One.

That happened because you didn't carry your pocketknife.

My pocketknife...

Who knew that this was going to happen?

If the pocketknife is not enough

I can lend you my machete.

That old rusty machete of yours?

Yes.

It's not even sharp.

But I can sharpen it for you.

It may break if you do that.

But don't worry, that room is mine.

The thing is...

I have to give it time

and take it easy.

There is a room for you, too.

For both of us.

Hopefully it happens.

You'll see.

But little by little.

Little by little.

Marian!

Marian!

Try these, Marian.

Think about my proposal.

A man alone doesn't live for long.

People need company.

Some to take care of you and your health, to go out with.

Think about the question I've asked you.

You're afraid of death, I can tell.

What do you mean, Josefina?

Would you like to keep living alone, or with somebody?

I just thought of something.

Do you want me to read your palm so you know your future?

Although I know you don't believe in this stuff.

You're not alone.

You have two sons.

There is a daughter, too. She is far away.

The three of them love you.

That's family. Just like I love you.

We can be together again.

Start a new life.

Do you love me?

I do.

Say you do.

Say you do.

I'm not pushing you. Just feel it and answer me.

What do you think about this?

A trinket, nothing out of the ordinary.

You can put it back where you found it.

The other day I was walking around 23rd and 26th St.

Where the driving school is.

I saw a sign, which said: "For sale, contact: Luis..."

"6 rooms, 5 bathrooms, 2 kitchens, 3 car garage."

I wondered, how much would it be?

And just like that, I started dreaming... but I kept walking.

I was around 84th St. in Playa, between 9th and 7th Av.

when I saw the dream palace.

Mustafa's Palace: it's as good as it gets!

And I'm talking with the butcher from across the street,

and I told him: Pal, that costs $180,000.

And he says that I'm crazy.

I pass by two days later and he tells me:

Dude, you weren't crazy,

you were just wrong.

It's worth a quarter of a million dollars!

I said to him: $250,000?

And he said: That's right.

And I just looked at him and kept walking.

But is good for people to start thinking big.

And they can start doing crazy things,

like bring yachts, helicopters, swimming pools...

Yeah, that's all good.

That's really good.

Are you listening to me?

Yes.

You know about this kind of stuff...

How much do you think this hotel could be worth?

The Hotel?

If we renovated it,

got new bathrooms,

made a new layout,

with everything new,

if we spent 4 or 5 years on it,

we could ask 3 or 4 million dollars for it.

But

it would be better

at that point

to lease it out again.

We do what?

Rent it out.

Do you think this is the best option?

Yeah.

I will rhyme my life with joy

My eyes will fill with your sun

When you say yes

If you say yes

I will pour my anxiety into your kisses

And your emotion will be

The sky in my soul

Life will be a perpetual dawn

An everlasting sunrise

Lines rhymed with happiness

Loving plenitude

If you say yes

I will rhyme my life with joy

My eyes will fill with your sun

When you answer yes

If you say yes

I will rhyme my life with joy

My eyes will fill with your sun

When you answer yes

A total of 5 sugar cane factories producing in Villa Clara

Julio García Pedraza, director of the province's sugar industry

highlighted the fine performance of the active industries

and the importance of making the slated total for this small harvest

to be concluded next December 31st.

During this harvest the territory will incorporate 8 sugar factories

which will produce 194 thousand tons of sugar,

the highest commitment established in the country.

Everything is really mixed up.

I hope things get a little better in two or three days.

Tell me about your son Henry.

I have no news.

He was living in Güira,

but I don't know if he is in Camagüey with his mom.

Or if he dared to cross the sea.

I don't know.

All I know is that he won't tell me where he is,

if he's in Camagüey or overseas.

I'm not expecting any news from him.

He must be doing ok.

Bad news always arrives fast.

I'm glad you came.

I feel a little better now.

A...

I can't hear you!

A.

E...

I...

O...

U...

You say it...

Can't you say A-E-I-O-U?

A E I O U.

But you said it too low. I didn't hear you.

A E I O U.

So let's put...

one of these collars on the dog.

And the knowledge of others and ourselves.

The book goes with us wherever we take it

and at any time it will speak again:

Hamlet will continue his monologue about the fulfillment of duties.

Don Quixote will keep on tilting at windmills.

And the Buendía family will be again

intertwining strands of "100 Years of Solitude".

Conclusions of: "A Book for Every Season".

Generous and patient on the book shelves.

Patabán!

Patabán!

Patabán!

All rooms have their own lamp, a window over the street side.

All closets have doors.

The cabinets have doors, too.

There is a sink, a door and a window onto the patio.

And there are plenty of buildings.

The house has a balcony, with a glass door. The front door is also made of glass.

The doors under the kitchen counter slide.

The closet also has sliding doors.

Everything has a lock.

The kitchen tiles are yellow.

The good thing is that water supply is constant.

There is running water every day,

all the time.

But I would rather stay here.

But I can't stay. Everything is falling down.

I don't want to be found dead one of these days.

My daughter and I.

But, I will come and see you.

Dedicated to Jorge de los Rios (1954-2013)