Anne Lister, 20th April, 1824

“Writing my journal always does me good - now that I have done it, I have got it off my mind - my troubles seem gone - buried in the paper....”

martes, 23 de diciembre de 2014

The only way out, is up...

The past can be beautiful, a memory, a dream, but it's no place to live. And now it's the time, the only way out, is up, it's not heaven. It's a new world.

Se me ha metido en la cabeza, como un mantra, esa frase... Del anuncio de j'adore.
 
Será grave? 

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