Niente ci fa credere più della paura, della certezza di essere minacciati. Quando ci sentiamo vittime, tutte le nostre azioni e le nostre credenze vengono legittimate, per quanto discutibili siano. I...
Alguien dijo una vez que en el momento en que te paras a pensar si quieres a alguien, ya has dejado de querrerle para siempre
The night I met him Mijail told me that, for some reason, life usually grants us what we are not looking for.
—Mi padre construyó este palacio para mí, ¿sabía usted? Dijo que me protegería del mundo. Pero ¿quién nos protege de nosotros mismos?
I want you to make me believe.
In my world death was like a nameless and incomprehensible hand, a door-to-door salesman who took away mothers, beggars, or ninety-year-old neighbors, like a hellish lottery. But I couldn't absorb the...
Il cuore di una donna è un meccanismo complesso, insensibile ai rozzi ragionamenti del maschio avventuriero. Se si vuole davvero possedere una donna, bisogna imparare a pensare come lei. Tutto il rest...
—La comedia nos enseña que la vida no hay que tomarla en serio y la tragedia nos enseña lo que pasa cuando no hacemos caso de lo que la comedia nos enseña —explicó Cervantes.
But you’re the man, and you must take the lead. It was all beginning to look pretty grim. The lead? Me? What do you expect? One has to pay some price for being able to piss standing up.
El sueño y la fatiga llamaban a mi puerta, pero me resistí a rendirme.
More or less everyone has lost someone, whatever side they belong to.
Do you know the best thing about broken hearts?... They can only really break once. The rest is just scratches.
El temps fa amb el cos el que l'estupidesa fa amb l'ànima. El podreix.
Cause me physical pain. I was burning inside. Nothing and nobody could ease the pain. I became a gray figure in the corridors. My shadow merged with the walls. Days fell off the calendar like dead lea...
La gente iba y venía de sus vidas en busca del metro, la compra o el olvido.
Even then my only friends were made of paper and ink. At school I had learned to read and write long before the other children. Where my school friends saw notches of ink on incomprehensible pages, I...
The very thought that the poor creature could still hold the slightest bit of affection for him or for the world seem too cruel.
—La envidia es la religión de los mediocres. Los reconforta, responde a las inquietudes que los roen por dentro y, en último término, les pudre el alma y les permite justificar su mezquindad y su codi...
Съдбата винаги се спотайва току зад ъгъла. Досущ като крадец, проститутка или продавач на лотарийни билети. Онова, което съдбата никога не прави, са визити по домовете. Човек трябва сам да търчи след...
Nos miramos en la penumbra, buscando palabras que no existían. Aquélla fue la primera vez en que me di cuenta de que mi padre envejecía y de que sus ojos, ojos de niebla y de pérdida, siempre miraban...
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