I’m looking at 20 years, Em. My life is done. Seeing you is trying to hold on to some kind of future. It’s bulls***. Hope is cruel.
Hope is the surrender of authority to your fate, and trusting it to the whims of the wind. My family does not hope. We fight for what we believe until we have it, or we are destroyed by the pursuit.
Hope is like dominoes. Once one falls, the rest follow.[La esperanza es como las fichas del dominó: cuando una cae, acaban cayendo todas.]