[L]ove, having no geography, knows no boundaries.

“That's how you'll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'…”

“Nobody likes naughtiness.”

“That is why, walking across a school campus on this particular December morning…”

“-¿Cómo lo soportas? Parece la cámara de los horrores.-Uno se acostumbra a todo …”