Hernández + Tu risa me hace libre, me pone alas. Soledades me quita, cárcel me arranca. Boca que vuela, corazón que en tus labios relampaguea. Es tu risa la espada más victoriosa. [...] Desperté de ser niño. Nunca despiertes. Triste llevo la boca. Ríete siempre. Siempre en la cuna, defendiendo la risa pluma por pluma.
no more waiting for the wild ones ~ " i waste at least an hour every day lying in bed. then I waste time pacing. I waste time thinking. i waste time being quiet and not saying anything because i'm afraid i'll stutter" by ned vizzini in 'it's kind of a funny story'.
wanden olstrum end kendesorum. isen ne bejstrum - in the good dreams, he slammed her to the ground and throttled her, watching the life drain from her eyes, heart full of vengeance—finally, finally. in the bad dreams, he kissed her. / and what did you do, matthias? what did you do to me in you dreams? everything, he said, as he turned to go, everything.