martes, 16 de agosto de 2011

I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me

martes, 2 de agosto de 2011

The dreams in which i'm dying, are the best I've ever had

viernes, 22 de julio de 2011

Feel like my soul is beginning to expand
Look into my heart and you will sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away

jueves, 30 de junio de 2011

Why is life worth living? It's a very good question. Um... Well, There are certain things I guess that make it worthwhile. uh... Like what... okay... um... For me, uh... ooh... I would say... what, Groucho Marx, to name one thing... uh... um... and Wilie Mays... and um... the 2nd movement of the Jupiter Symphony... and um... Louis Armstrong, recording of Potato Head Blues... um... Swedish movies, naturally... Sentimental Education by Flaubert... uh... Marlon Brando, Frank Sinatra... um... those incredible Apples and Pears by Cezanne... uh... the crabs at Sam Wo's... uh... Tracy's face...

jueves, 23 de junio de 2011

Si supieras cuan dificil se me hace construir, mi amor.
Si supieras cuan dificil se me hace ver tu cara en el espejo que yo no rompí, ni vos tampoco.

jueves, 16 de junio de 2011

Maybe you shouldn't drink so much.
Maybe I shouldn't breathe so much.

sábado, 4 de junio de 2011

Para no volver a complicarme me escapé de mi sombra

sábado, 28 de mayo de 2011

Sometimes people do things that they know are wrong, but they just do them anyway.
Because to do the right thing would be too painful.

domingo, 15 de mayo de 2011

There is a long way between chaos and creation
It's a long way, and if every contradiction seems the same
it's a game that you are bound to lose.

jueves, 5 de mayo de 2011

A mis fantasias de niño yo no quiero renunciar
Siempre supe que para existir tenía que ser real
Y quede clara mi propuesta, mi receta original
Lo que corre por mis venas, para bien o para mal

lunes, 25 de abril de 2011

lunes, 18 de abril de 2011

Ni un diluvio más

martes, 5 de abril de 2011

All right, fine. You wanna be in a band? Fine. Go ahead. Play every night. Play three times a night! Don't just dick around the same coffee house for five years. Don't dick around with her or with me. I mean, try at something for once in your life. Do something about it, but you know what? You better do it now, and you better do it fast, because the world doesn't owe you any favors.

sábado, 26 de marzo de 2011

It's like Vegas. You're up, you're down, but in the end the house always wins. Doesn't mean you didn't have fun.

lunes, 21 de marzo de 2011

Well it's been ten years and a thousand tears
And look at the mess I'm in

Take away, take away
Take away this ball and chain
Well I'm lonely and I'm tired
And I can't take any more pain
Take away, take away
Never to return again
Take away, take away
Take away
Take away this ball and chain

jueves, 17 de marzo de 2011

En mi cuarto,
en mi cuarto tengo hermanos a montones
tengo libros,
tengo libros que aclararon mis errores.


No estoy solo
no estoy solo
no estoy solo
he descubierto la mañana

lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head

sábado, 5 de marzo de 2011

Sobre tus mesas que nunca preguntan
lloré una tarde el primer desengaño,
nací a las penas,
bebí mis años
y me entregué sin luchar.

sábado, 26 de febrero de 2011

Y aprendí que todo lo que queda es intentar disimular

martes, 22 de febrero de 2011


Hallaste el tiempo o la forma de creártelo
y si soy un sueño peleando contra la verdad
del sol que sale me impide ver la realidad.
Pero es hoy la señal, no creo poder hablar,
no ves que ya crecí y el dolor que no se va

viernes, 11 de febrero de 2011

las voces muertas que se obstinan en volver

martes, 1 de febrero de 2011

Si la lluvia moja mi alma el aire la va a secar.
Si no hay un dios algo bueno habrá.

lunes, 24 de enero de 2011

al fin de cuentas fue mi educación

viernes, 21 de enero de 2011

He was smiling through his own personal hell

lunes, 17 de enero de 2011


I keep on playin our favorite song
I turn it up while you're gone
It's all i got when you're in my head and you're in my head so i need it

It's the cruelest joke to play

lunes, 10 de enero de 2011

Él sabe que parte,
y con suerte quizás
no mirará para atrás.

Tarde, es muy tarde ya, una vez más,
para volver a empezar

martes, 4 de enero de 2011

Let me explain something to you. Um, I am not "Mr. Lebowski". You're Mr. Lebowski. I'm the Dude. So that's what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you're not into the whole brevity thing.