Nothing is as boring as other people's dreams.

“For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, “Run run run …”

“I try not to be scared, you know. But I still ruin everything. I still fuck up.”

“Soy como. Como. Soy como una granada, mamá. Soy una granada y en algún momento …”

“Without Pain, How Could We Know Joy?”