This is what I want the most, what I really need but I keep losing my mind on stupid stories instead of writing my own experiences. I keep falling in love with people that doesn't exist. I'm just like losing my faith with humanity. No one can hurt me now because they aren't real, because I'm not real...
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.
18 de febrero de 2012
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This is what I want the most, what I really need but I keep losing my mind on stupid stories instead of writing my own experiences. I keep falling in love with people that doesn't exist. I'm just like losing my faith with humanity. No one can hurt me now because they aren't real, because I'm not real...
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