I wished my heart would break and get it over with.
The ritual of our daily lives permeate our very bodies.
No matter where you are, you’re always a bit on your own, always an outsider.
And when something awful happens, the goodness stands out even more …
It was the truth. I felt a yearning love for every instant that passed.
Cada vez que nos abrazábamos, conocí palabras que no eran palabras.
In this world there is no place for sadness. No place; not one.
Al recordar su sonrisa, no sé por qué, me duele el corazón.
Non ero triste per qualcosa in particolare, piangevo per tante cose insieme.
I love feeling the rhythm of other people’s lives. It’s like traveling.
When things get really bad, you take comfort in the placeness of a place.