(...) cuán
extrañas son las personas. Puedes verlas todos los días, puedes pensar que los
conoces, y entonces puedes descubrir que apenas si sabes algo de ellas.
Supongo que ese es el secreto si alguna vez deseas que las cosas vuelvan a ser como eran. Sólo tienes que mirar hacia arriba.
Lauren OliverEveryone you trust, everyone you think can count on, will eventually disappoint you. When left to their own devices, people lie and keep secrets and change and disappear…
Lauren OliverStichwörter: society secrets dissappointment
Muchas cosas se convierten en preciosas cuando las miras realmente.
Lauren OliverSupongo que eso es lo que ocurre cuando se dice adiós para siempre, hay
que dar un salto al vacío. Lo peor es tomar la decisión de hacerlo. Una vez que
se está en el aire, no hay nada que puedas hacer, sólo dejarte ir.
El momento de la muerte
está lleno de sonido y calidez y luz, tanta luz que me llena, me absorbe: un túnel de
destellos de luz, formando un arco hacia arriba y arriba, y si el cantar fuera un
sentimiento, sería este, esta luz, esta elevación, como ganas de reír...
All at once the hard, cold earth seemed to explode. The brown surface of the world dissolved and in its place was an impossible, an inconceivable, an unbelievable profusion of color: green grass and purple and red flowers; sprays of lily; white baby's breath that covered the hills; nodding fields of bright yellow daffodils; rich purple moss. The trees burst forth with new leaves. The weeping willow tree was a mass of tiny pale green leaves, thousands of them, which whispered and sighed together as the wind moved through its branches. There were fat heads of lettuce in the fields, and cucumbers lying like jewels among them, and enormous red tomatoes surrounded by thick, knotted vines.
And for the first time in 1,728 days, the clouds broke apart and there was dazzling blue sky, and light beyond what anyone could remember.
The sun had come out at last.
We're on the other side of the fence now, Lena,' she says, tiredly, as she passes. "Don't you get it? You can't tell me what to feel.
Lauren OliverI said that without love, there could also be no hate: without hate, no violence. Hate isn't the most dangerous thing, he'd said. Indifference is.
Lauren OliverI need him to know that I came for him. I need him to know that somehow, at some point in the tunnels, I began to love him.
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