Truth… Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold.


Stretch it, pull it, it will never cover any of us. Kick at it, beat at it, it will never be enough…From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will cover just your head as you wail and cry and scream!
[Dead Poets Society]

La verità è una coperta che ti lascia scoperti i piedi! Tu la tiri, la spingi e lei non basta mai! Anche se ti dibatti, non riesci a coprirti tutto… Dal momento in cui nasci piangendo al momento in cui esci morendo, ti copre solo la faccia e tu piangi e gridi e gemi!
[L’Attimo fuggente]

Hungry Ghosts – Alone Alone | http://youtu.be/Y9iSzhtzgNk

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