“We the mortals touch the metals,the wind, the ocean shores, the stones,knowing they will go on, inert or burning,and I was discovering, naming all the these things:it was my destiny to love and say goodbye.”
“All that we do is touched with ocean, and yet we remain on the shore of what we know”
“It was my destiny to love and say goodbye.”
“We all know that the people we love are mortal, we all know we’re mortal, we know it’s going to end; you cannot prepare yourself for it.”
“Men can not discover oceans until they leave the shore.”
“No one called out my name. Finally, I went to open the door. I could smell burning metal.”