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domingo, 20 de abril de 2003

- My dear wife, you get something twisted out of your insides by all this blood, filth, and noise. I wanna stay changeless for you. I wanna come back to you the man I was before. How do we get to those other shores? To those blue hills. Love. Where does it come from? Who lit this flame in us? No war can put it out, conquer it. I was a prisoner. You set me free.

- Dear Jack. l´ve met an Air Force captain. I´ve fallen in love with him. I want a divorce to marry him. I know you can say no, but I´m asking you anyway, out of the memory of what we had together. Forgive me. It just got too lonely, Jack. We´ll meet again some day. People who have been as close as we´ve been always meet again. I have no right to speak to you this way. I can´t stop myself. A habit so strong. Oh, my friend of all those shining years. Help me leave you!"

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