
I don't know who i'm any more. I have this personality, and it's fucked up, but it's me. And i see myself becoming this person who does the right thing, who says the right thing but it's not me.
El lenguaje no es una transparencia a través de la cual accedemos a lo real, no es un reflejo fiel de las cosas que nombra, sino una materia a través de la cual construimos versiones del mundo. El lenguaje a la vez que muestra, oculta.
Rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness... give me TRUTH.