Sunrise

Quarta, 29 de Julho 2009

Objectivo

Quinhentas e noventa e sete páginas em seis dias... inédito! Ao fim de vinte e seis anos e seis de curso por terminar, algo novo que me traz satisfação.

Quinta, 9 de Julho 2009

Verdades

"We have no idea what we want".

"...if you don't figure out the sometinhg, you'll just stay ordinary. And it doesn't matter if it's a work of art, or a taco, or a pair of socks. Just create something new and there it is. And it's you, out in the world, outside of you. And you look at it, or hear it, or read it, or feel it... and you know a little bit more about you. A little bit more than anybody else does."

"A fellow just has to tell a woman the truth without words. It's like a signal you send out. The woman, she picks it up. 'And what's the truth?' That kissing her would be the end of life as I know it".

"So go home. Go find it. Find that thing that makes you like anybody else. I'll help. Look for a sign."

"If you need to find any job to get by, be realistic..."

"If we're all alone, then we're all together in that too."

"Not to feel like you're in the room until he looks at you... or touches your hand, or even makes a joke at your expense... just to let everyone know you're with him. You're his".
in P.S. I love you

Quarta, 8 de Julho 2009