死者离我们并不远。他们在我们的心中和脑海里，最终将我们与他们分开的只是一口气，最后一口气。
The dead are never far from us. They’re in our hearts and on our minds and in the end all that separates us from them is a single breath, one final puff of air.
Time does not heal all wounds; some remain, becoming part of us.
我们最喜欢的持有期是永远。
El arte barroco americano es nuestro modo de ser, nuestra manera de habitar el mundo.