Because relations are always ambiguous, and I continually fail to communicate, because I countinue to blame myself even when I'm not to blame. Because each failing has made me more remote from myself and from you. For all these reasons and many more still unknown, I must listen, I must look around more than ever, I must leave.

D- Life has just three rules?
S- And you already know them.
D- Paradox...humor and change.
S- Paradox...
D- Life is a mystery. Don't waste time trying to figure it out.
S- Humor...
D- Keep a sense of humor, especally about yourself. It is a strength beyond all measure.
S- Change...
D- ...know that nothing stays the same. 

I'M NOT THERE

People are always talking about freedom. Freedom to live a certain way without being kicked around. Course the more you live a certain way, the less it feels like freedom.
Me? I can change during the course of a day. I wake and i'm one person, and when I go to sleep, I know for certain I'm somebody else. I don't know who I am most of the time. It's like you got yesterday, today and tomorrow all in the same room...there's no tellin' what can happen.

Quiero dejar de esperar. Eso quiero...dejar de esperar. Ya fue. 

Happiness only real when shared.

Vivo Galvanizado

Vivo galvanizado por un recuerdo triste,

que acibaró mi enferma juventud desvalida 

de los viejos tesoros que hubo en mi,

nada existe,

voy con el alma en sombras y

con la fe perdida.

Del más mínimo esfuerzo

mi voluntad desiste,

y deja libremente que por la vieja

herida del corazón se escape

-sin que a mi alma contriste-

como un perfume vago

la esencia de la vida.

¡Lasciate ogni speranza!

Hoy solo el alma enferma

anhela desligarse de esta mísera carne.

que los males agobian

y que el gusano merma.

y pedir al olvido su

ropaje de ensueño...

¡tal vez para que pronto 

torne al mundo y reencarne

en el cuerpo leproso

de algún perro sin dueño!

E.N.C

To Mr. Nobody ll

I believe one thing...

I believe we should always say "love you" to the people we love.

- I love you.

Ojalá algún día pueda contar este infierno en la piel de una simple anécdota.

Before Sunrise

Every day thinking about that hug that is never going to be. Every day fearing everyone else's thoughts. Every day all alone. Too weak that I couldn't stand truth. 

I feel like if someone were to touch me, I'd dissolve into molecules.

Celine: So, I want to try something. 
Jesse: What? 
Celine: [hugs him] I want to see if you stay together or if you dissolve into molecules. 
Jesse: How'm I doing? 
Celine: Still here. 
Jesse: Good, I like being here. 


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