Tell me, how much weight a snowflake? A sparrow asked a dove.
Nothing at all, he said.
Then, if so I have to tell a story, said the sparrow,
I was perched on the branch of a fir tree near the trunk, when it began to snow. There was a heavy snow or a blizzard raging. Not so.
snowing like a dream, without any violence. And since I had nothing better to do, I started counting the snowflakes that were settled on the sprigs of the branch I was. The flakes were exactly 3,741,952. After the fall of next snowflake on the branch, as you say, it weighed nothing at all, the branch broke.
That said, the sparrow flew away.
And the dove, an authority on the subject since the days of Noah, was musing about what the sparrow tell him and finally said:
Maybe I'm missing the voice of one person más para que la solidaridad se abra camino en el mundo.
Kurt Kauta
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