Everything will be all right. You are in my hands. I am here to protect you. You have nowhere to go.
Yeah I thought you told me everything he said about me. I don’t have a husband. No one’s joining me Gabe. I’m all alone in this world. Okay? Happy? Any other questions?
We mustn’t be victims, but protagonists of our stories. And what better way of representing ourselves than self-representing ourselves.
Over there, I was a liberator. People lined up in the streets waiting for us. Throwing flowers and cheering.
Doinel, if your paper is first today, it’s because I’ve decided to give the results beginning with the worst.
Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And memories can be distorted.
I just don’t think I can continue to live in a place that embraces and nurtures apathy as if it was virtue.
Anything a minute on either side of that and you’re on your own. I don’t sit in while you’re running it down.
It could look like someone you know or it could be a stranger in a crowd. Whatever helps it get close to you.