Nothing / Nada

So your desire is to do nothing? Well, you shall not have a week, a day, an hour, free from oppression. You shall not be able to lift anything without agony. Every passing minute will make your muscles crack. What is feather to others will be a rock to you. The simplest things will become difficult. Life will become monstrous about you. To come, to go, to breathe, will be so many terrible tasks for you. Your lungs will feel like a hundred-pound weight.

― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables


Así que, ¿tu deseo es hacer nada? Entonces no tendrás ni una semana, un día, una hora libre de opresión. No serás capaz de levantar algo sin agonía. Cada minuto que pase hará que tus músculos se resquebrajen. Lo que es una pluma para otros, será una roca para ti. Las cosas más simples se volverán complicadas. Tu vida se volverá horrenda. Ir, venir, respirar serán tareas horribles para ti. Sentirás que tus pulmones pesan cien libras.

― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables


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