Am I in love? yes, since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesnt wait; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lovers fatal identity is precisely this: I am the one who waits.
Roland Barthes
"No trata de conservar el pasado, sino de recuperar las pret辿ritas esperanzas"
"Se declara sin fuerzas
y pide con verg端enza un poco de ternura.
Que le devuelvan, por favor, el mar"
-Posibilidades-
Wislawa Szymborska
Prefiero el cine.
Prefiero los gatos.
Prefiero los robles a orillas del Warta.
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