Detrás de todo este espectáculo de palabras, tiembla indeciblemente la esperanza de que me leas,
de que no haya muerto del todo en tu memoria...

octubre 18, 2009


-I must admit Jack, I thought I had you figured. But it turns out that you're a hard man to predict.

-Me? I am dishonest. And a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly. It's the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they're going to do something incredibly stupid.
Esto siento, más o menos, y por esto mismo muero.