Bienvenido a la Notaría 7ma
Once when I was six years old I saw a magnificent picture in a book, called True Stories from Nature, about the primeval forest. It was a picture of a bo constrictor in the act of swallowing an animal. Here I pondered deeply, then, over the adventures of the jungle, And after some work with a colored pencil I succeeded in making my first drawing I showed my masterpiece to the grown-ups, and asked them whether the drawing frightened them
I ask the indulgence of the children who may read this book for dedicating
it to a grownup. I have a serious reason: he is the best friend I have in the
world. I have another reason: this grown-up understands everything, even
books about children. I have a third reason: he lives in France where he is
hungry and cold. He needs cheering up. If all these reasons are not enough, I
will dedicate the book to the child from whom this grown-up grew. All grownups were once children—although few of them remember it. And so I correct
my dedication:
Trámites Notariales
Solicitud de copias Escrituras
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Solicitud de copias Escrituras
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Matrimonios
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Escrituración
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Registro Civil
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Conciliaciones
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Identificación Biométrica
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Autenticaciones
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Declaraciones Juramentadas
TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY
Certificación de Calidad
The grown-ups’ response, this time, was to advise me to lay aside my drawings of boa constrictors, whether from the inside or the outside, and devote myself instead to geography, history, arithmetic, and grammar. That is why, at the age of six, I gave up what might have been a magnificent career as a painter.
I gave up what might have been a magnificent career as a painter.
Seguridad en los Trámítes Notariales
The grown-ups’ response, this time, was to advise me to lay aside my drawings of boa constrictors, whether from the inside or the outside, and devote myself instead to geography, history, arithmetic, and grammar. That is why, at the age of six, I gave up what might have been a magnificent career as a painter.
