Sheryl Fenn as Audrey Horne

Stella Im Hultberg
"Audrey"

"A poem as lovely as a tree: As the night wind blows, the boughs move to and fro. The rustling, the magic rustling that brings on the dark dream. The dream of suffering and pain. Pain for the victim, pain for the inflicter of pain. A circle of pain, a circle of suffering. Woe to the ones who behold the pale horse."

"You know, I’ve been thinking. Everything is… just comes together. It’s me. I chose this. I chose all this. This rock… this rock has been waiting for me my entire life. It’s entire life, ever since it was a bit of meteorite a million, billion years ago. In space. It’s been waiting, to come here. Right, right here. I’ve been moving towards it my entire life. The minute I was born, every breath that I’ve taken, every action has been leading me to this crack on the out surface."

by  Leonard Cohen


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"Each cut, each scar, each burn, a different mood or time. I told him what the first one was, told him where the second one came from. I remembered them all. And for the first time in my life I felt beautiful. Finally part of the earth. I touched the soil and he loved me back."

by  Divinyls


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“El cuerpo humano no puede existir sin otros cuerpos humanos.
El cuerpo humano necesita que lo toquen; no sólo cuerpos pequeños, sino grandes también.
El cuerpo humano tiene piel”.

"Pobre Ellen, murmura, sin dirigirse a nadie en la habitación vacía, pobre Ellen Brice, que siempre acaba perdiendo lo que quiere en favor de otra, no tengas lástima de ti misma, continúa dibujando, sigue dejando que Bing se corra en tu boca, y tarde o temprano os habréis largado de Sunset Park, este chamizo destartalado acabará demolido y borrado de la memoria, y lo que estás viviendo ahora se perderá en el olvido, ni una sola persona recordará que estuviste aquí alguna vez, ni siquiera tú, Ellen Brice, y Miles Heller desaparecerá de tu corazón, de igual manera que tú ya has desaparecido del suyo, porque nunca has estado en él, como jamás has estado en el corazón de nadie, ni siquiera en el tuyo propio".

Opaque  by  andbamnan