"Really my work will live on? I can not. Because I wanted to be a writer, I wanted to write about everything, about all that can happen in a moment, as were the flowers and brought them into the arms of this towel, its smell, the feeling that gives his story, of all our feelings, yours and mine, our history, of who we once were, of all things the world, all mixed together, as everything is mixed up now ... But I failed. I failed. The starting point can also be high, but ends up shrink. "
Richard, from "The hours "
I wanted that, but I did not want to stay here to study the Metalanguage , no, not that God's sake.
What do I care? But it is a moral obligation on me, as the starry sky above me, who was this? Kant. No, really, I do not want Immanuel, I do not want. Then there is also no time. But you have to.
The hours I sincerely appreciated, I'm realizing that I like very much almost all the films with Meryl Streep and Nicole Kidman, choose the right scripts. It 'came out eight years ago now, something like that, but I'm sure there is some reason I have watched only the last night when, in the grip of the vicious circle of my curious way of life, it was three and a half and I am feeling more vital than ever.
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