Човек може да понесе всичко. Болката, която не можем да понесем, ни убива моментално.

“All that was a dream, you couldn't hold on, you couldn't depend on frosted glas…”

“The phoenix must burn to emerge.”

“I watched her for a long time, memorizing her shoulders, her long-legged gait. …”

“In a perverse way, I was glad for the stitches, glad it would show, that there …”