Caotica Ana

I don't want to live forever. I just want to live with you.

I've been the happiest man in the world. Because I've had you.

— And you... "wind in my sails"
— It's "wind at the stern"... However it's said. That. What a wind. Let the wind carry you, my love. My dear friend. My best friend.

I thought you had something good inside you, but you don't.

— Sir, how long will death prevail?
— As long as women keep having kids...

— All women are whores.
— And all men are fucking rapists.

— I think you should learn to paint with oils. The crayons give your work a naive feeling. You should free your subconscious. Paint with more depth.
— I paint to forget myself, to get outside of myself. I don't want depth.

I don't believe in God. I believe in Woman, my only goddess.

— I didn't invent war.
— Wars were invented by men like you. But I'm sure that you are good at heart. You can't be that bad.

— Finally, I found you. Dear my monster of the caves. I've finally fallen for a man. Now I feel like I've always loved him. It's what I was missing.
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— My dear Ana, It saddens me to see you like this. But that's part of the risk of leaving home. I think that these misfortunes... will help you know how to live. That's what it's about: knowing how to live to know how to die.