Joel: Hi.
Clementine: Hi. Didn't figure you'd show your face around me again. I guess I thought you were... humiliated. You did run away, after all.
Joel I just needed to see you.
Clementine: Yeah?
Joel: I'd like to, um... take you out, or something.
Clementine: You're married.
Joel:Not yet, not married. No, I'm not married.
Clementine: Look man, I'm telling you right off the bat, I'm high-maintainance, so... I'm not gonna tip-toe around your marriage, or whatever it is you've got goin' there. If you wanna be with me, you're with me.
Joel:Okay.
Clementine: Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own peace of mind; don't assign me yours.
Joel: remember that speech really well.
Clementine:I had you pegged, didn't I?
Joel: You had the whole human race pegged.
Clementine: Hmm. Probably.
JoelI: I still thought you were gonna save my life... even after that.
Clementine: Ohhh... I know.
Joel: It would be different, if we could just give it another go-round.
Clementine:Remember me. Try your best; maybe we can.
"How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd"
(Alexander Pope)
Bienvenidos al tren
Bienvenidos al tren!
Sí, es posible que más de una vez descarrile. También puede hacer paradas en pueblos hostiles y estoy en condiciones de asegurar que va a transitar por parajes inhóspitos. Por momentos es más lento que el Gran Capitán y se viaja peor que en el Sarmiento. Aún así sean bienvenidas aquellas almas que quieran someterse al trajín de desempolvar recuerdos, construir anécdotas y volverse cada día un poquito más locas. Estos son mis vagones, fotos instantáneas de momentos irrepetibles. Fragmentos de un presente escurridizo que nunca se deja atrapar, porque este instante ya pasó.
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