With his hand on his throat he wants to make things right and he straightens his tie.
How far have you gone in life, if you're already completely alone.
If you take the blow and turn the other cheek, you won't be alone anymore, you'll be with the one who hesitated unsure whether to hit you again.
Before the daylight breaks, dew eats your eyes out.
That steam and electricity may result in children. You don't know that one? You put a couple in the room, turn off electricity and it gets steamy.
To the death, even if all they want is to hear the gong. It's an amazing sound that you wait for as though it was salvation. And after the break it mobilizes you to fight again. You get up even when you're dead.
Irrevocable dreams. No awakening can take them back. And even when you wake up at the train station with your life, disappearing like something escaping from the mirror, after you open your eyes, because even then it is not too late to insure your life.
You always believe in what you want. In the convent you believed in God. While having me expelled you believed me to be an enemy of the working class. And you must believe in your project since you were yelling so much. You always yell and throw blind punches, just to get what you want.