Juventud

"Es usted joven muchacha, no se da cuenta la cantidad de resistencia y ganas de luchas que proporciona la edad, son los jóvenes quienes se dejan caer y mueren, porque no tienen suficiente interés por vivir. Muéstreme usted a alguien que haya vivido más de 70 años, y tendrá adelante a un buen luchador, alguien que tiene ganas de vivir."

El testigo mudo. Agatha Christie (1937)

Stanley Spector.

This isn't funny. This isn't cute. See the way we're looked at? Because I'm not a toy. I'm not a doll. The way we're looked at because you think we're cute? Because, what? I'm made to feel like a freak if I answer questions? Or I'm smart? Or I have to go to the bathroom? What is that, Jimmy? What is that? I'm asking you that.

Magnolia, (1999)

I really do have love to give

"I know I did a stupid thing. So stupid! Getting braces. I thought... I thought he would love me. Getting... braces! And for what? For something I don't even... I don't know where to put things, you know? I really do have love to give! I just don't know where to put it!"

Magnolia, (1999)

Soldaditos de plomo mutilados.

"De Esperanza no tenía más que el nombre
la que no esperaba nada de los hombres,
coleccionaba amores desgraciados,
soldaditos de plomo mutilados.
Pero quiso una noche comprobar
para qué sirve un corazón
y prendió un cigarrillo y otro más
como toda esperanza se esfumó.
Por eso, cuando el tiempo hace resumen
y los sueños parecen pesadillas,
regresa aquel perfume
de fotos amarillas.
Y, aunque sé que no era
las más guapa del mundo... juro que era
mas guapa, más guapa que cualquiera"

Más guapa que cualquiera.
Joaquín Sabina.

soledad.

"Un mundo superpoblado es el lugar ideal para estar solo"

Brian Aldis.
Los superjuguetes duran todo el verano.

20-01-09

Timidez

Incomodos

Tengo que verla.
De mañana no pasa.

Scent of a woman speach

"Out of order, I show you out of order. You don't know what out of order is, Mr. Trask. I'd show you, but I'm too old, I'm too tired, I'm too fuckin' blind. If I were the man I was five years ago, I'd take a FLAMETHROWER to this place! Out of order? Who the hell do you think you're talkin' to? I've been around, you know? There was a time I could see. And I have seen. Boys like these, younger than these, their arms torn out, their legs ripped off. But there isn't nothin' like the sight of an amputated spirit. There is no prosthetic for that. You think you're merely sending this splendid foot soldier back home to Oregon with his tail between his legs, but I say you are... executin' his soul! And why? Because he's not a Bairdman. Bairdmen. You hurt this boy, you're gonna be Baird bums, the lot of ya. And Harry, Jimmy, Trent, wherever you are out there, FUCK YOU TOO!"

Frank Slade, (Al Pacino)
Scent of a woman.
1992

"Esta noche no encuentro nada bien,
Nada que me interese alrededor
Porque sé que mi remedio queda lejos.
Yo creía que la vida me hizo fuerte
Pero ahora me desvivo por tenerte.
Me diste últimamente
los mejores momentos
que guardaré para siempre"

Vincent

To escape the madness, he reached for the door,
But fell limp and lifeless down on the floor.
His voice was soft and very slow,
As he quoted The Raven from Edgar Allan Poe,
"And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor,
Shall be lifted - Nevermore!"

Vincent (1982), Tim Burton.

Dimensión Literaria

"mis primeros dibujos, fueron hechos en un alojamiento alquilado. Estaba lleno de imágenes extrañas y nostálgicas. Había incluso una dimensión literaria en mi trabajo que me intrigaba. Pensaba que siempre había más que la imagen en si misma. Como si se tratara de la primera oracion de la historia. Por eso me gusta escribir y por eso me gusta escribir sobre mis dibujos más que en el margen de ellos. Me gusta que la escultura forme parte del dibujo. Durante los años se convitrió en compulsión."

Ralph Steadman

"If you put your mind to it, you can accomplish anything"

Back to future
(1985)

EGO.

"la vergüenza ya le pisa los talones
lamentando el precio de sus confesiones
esquivando ejecutivos por florida
mientras cruza sin mirar las avenidas
se martilla la cabeza sin piedad
vuelve con los ojos llenos de perdón
pero es demasiado tarde"

Dos amantes del monton, Historias.
Las pastillas del abuelo.

Venganza

"La venganza consiste primordialmente en la reprimenda contra una persona o grupo en respuesta a una mala acción percibida. Aunque muchos aspectos de la venganza se asemejan al concepto de justicia, la venganza en general persigue un objetivo más injurioso que reparador.
El deseo de venganza consiste en forzar a quien haya hecho algo malo en sufrir el mismo dolor que Él infligió, o asegurarse de que esta persona o grupo no volverá a cometer dichos daños otra vez. La venganza es un acto, que en la mayoria de los casos, causa placer a quien la efectua, debido al sentimiento de rencor que ocasiona el antecedente factor."

Wikipedia.

Quiérame

"No soy solo esta colección de actos cotidianos, soy esto que escribo también... por favor quiérame."
Alejandro Dolina

Madurez

"Cualquier cosa es preferible a esa mediocridad eficiente, a esa miserable resignación que algunos llaman madurez"
Alejandro Dolina

No hope, no love, no glory.

"This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together."

Happy ending, Mika.
2007. Life in a cartoon motion

Nine months, quotes

Samuel Faulkner: Are you sure?
Rebecca Taylor: I'm ten days late.
Samuel Faulkner: And there's no way you could have had it and just not noticed?
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Dr. Kosevich: I've got it! Nurse, call the Anesthesiologist, this woman needs an enema!
Samuel, Rebecca, Nurse: An enema?
Dr. Kosevich: No, uh, she needs a pedicure!
Nurse: This ain't no goddam beauty parlor!
Dr. Kosevich: Epitath!
Samuel Faulkner: She's not dead, you moron!
Dr. Kosevich: Epidermus... Uh...
Rebecca Taylor: Epidural, asshole!


Nine Months.
1995

You know you go to an all girls school when...

"For anyone who has ever experienced a moment that's screamed "I went to an all girls school". You know you belong here if...

-You either went 2 ways: you didn't meet your first boy till you were 18 and are still terrified, OR you met your first boy at 12 and have been in a series of sexually active relationships since
-You often hitch up your winter skirt in public to adjust your tights, and think thats completely fine
-You often find yourself in a deep, public discussion on the ever popular "tampons or pads" debate
-You share everything with your friends: deodorant, sanitary items, hairbrushes, makeup, lipgloss, etc.
-You have no issues with adjusting eachothers bras, comparing bras, talking about bras, etc
-You know when your closest friends are due for 'that time of the month' (only because thats when you're due too)
-You are completely comfortable with emotional intensity
-You have at least one girl in your group who has chocolate/tissues in her locker at all times
-You belong to a group
-You can talk about waxing, fake tan, shaving, in the same sentence as essays, world affairs, etc
-Most of your friends carry lipgloss/paw paw in their pencil case
-You can often spend the first 10 minutes of a class discussing someones new hair colour/cut WITH your teacher
-You have your male teachers wrapped around your finger
-You can tell someones wellbeing/stress levels/emotional status/hours of sleep from: what makeup they're wearing (if any), hairdo, perfume/no perfume etc
-You know each of your friends perfumes by heart and often spend time 'sniffing' eachother jumpers and commenting
-You are familiar with the smell of smoke mixed with chanel perfume
-You know crying and claiming to 'be overwhelmed' can get you out of anything, anywhere, anytime.
-You know who fake tans, who goes to the solarium, whos 'a la natural', and who's naturally tanned (you then proceed to hate this person)
-You notice when someone has straightened, washed, curled their hair, which often leads to a discussion on how they too, can achieve that look
-Before opting for summer uniform, you know you must shave, moisturize and tan first. Or if you don't , you must make a big deal in announcing "OMG guys my legs are sooooo hairy, I haven't shaved in forever", which then launches a group discussion in who hasn't shaved their legs the longest, hence taking the spotlight off your feral legs
-you know you go to an all girls school when on photo day everyone puts stacks of makeup and lipgloss on and then when they get the photos everyone says they dont want to look atthem because they're horrible"

Primer grado (1992) promoción 2003 Misericordia Devoto.
Si, yo fui a un colegio de mujeres.