""...we take the wrong turning, and still bump into eachother. We concientiously choose the "right road" and it leads nowhere."
"I find pieces of myself everywhere, and I cut myself handling them."
" I wish I could say, 'I was having a mental breakdown, so I stole a bird'."
"I looked for a safe landing and soon made the mistake of finding one."
JEANETTE WINTERSON
Friday, January 25, 2008
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3 comments:
y entonces no?
taz
oh, never take the road to everlasting regret...
nowhere is here.
hehe
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