domingo, 18 de dezembro de 2005

Filmes da minha vida II

Tom Wingo: At the end of every day I drive through the city of Charleston and I cross the bridge that will take me home. I feel the words building inside me, I can't stop them, or tell you why I say them, but as I reach the top of the bridge these words come to me in a whisper. I say these words as a prayer, as regret, as praise, I say: Lowenstein, Lowenstein.
(Conroy, Pat, The Prince of Tides)