A SMALL ANNOUNCEMENT *** ABOUT RUDY STEINERHe didn't deserve to die the way he did.
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Where Hans Hubermann and Erik Vandenburg were ultimately united by music, Max and Liesel were held together by the quiet gathering of words.
I am haunted by human
He odiado las palabras y las he amado, y espero haber estado a su altura.
And then there's the sickness I feel from looking at legs I can't touch, or at lips that don't smile at me. Or hips that don't reach for me. And hearts that don't beat for me.
He must have longed for it so much. He must have loved her so incredibly hard. So hard that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his grave without them.
I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a result.
Si domandò quando esattamente i libri e le parole avessero incominciato a significare non solamente qualcosa, ma tutto.
I feel the fear, but I walk fast toward it.
The question is, what colour will everything be at that moment when I come for you? What will the sky be saying?
No mezclo nada, sólo repito lo que tu dijiste. Lo que uno cuenta y lo que sucede de verdad no suele coincidir, Rudy, sobre todo contigo.
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