No matter where you are, you're always a bit on your own, always an outsider.

Looking out at the lake, drinking good tea. That's his only luxury.
And what an enormous luxury that was.

But I have my life, I’m living it. It’s twisted, exhausting, uncertain, and full of guilt, but nonetheless, there’s something there.

Giocavo a marito e moglie, a padre e figlia, a fare l'adulta, tutto era un gioco per me.
Ma era un modo come un altro per cercare di continuare a vivere, e non significava affatto che non fossi sincera.

But if a person hasn't ever experienced true despair, she grows old never knowing how to evaluate where she is in life; never understanding what joy really is. I'm grateful for it.

El mundo no existe sólo para mí. El porcentaje de cosas amargas que me sucedan no variará. Yo no puedo decidirlo