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Ángeles Mastretta
“Me muera cuando me muera quiero que mi tumba huela como tu cuerpo ahorita.”
― Ángeles Mastretta, Arráncame la vida

Frank Herbert
“No conocerás el miedo. El miedo mata la mente. El miedo es la pequeña muerte que conduce a la destrucción total. Afrontaré mi miedo. Permitiré que pase sobre mí y a través de mí. Y cuando haya pasado girare mi ojo interior para escrutar su camino. Allá donde haya pasado el miedo ya no habrá nada. Solo estare yo.”
― Frank Herbert, Dune

Stephen  King
“Go slow past the Drawers, gunslinger. Watch for the taheen. While you travel with the boy, the man in black travels with your soul in his pocket.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger

Stephen Chbosky
“I don’t know if I will have the time to write any more letters, because I might be too busy trying to participate. So, if this does end up being the last letter, I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school, and you helped me. Even if you didn’t know what I was talking about, or know someone who’s gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don’t happen. And there are people who forget what it’s like to be sixteen when they turn seventeen. I know these will all be stories some day, and our pictures will become old photographs. We all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now, these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here, and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive. And you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song, and that drive with the people who you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite.”
― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Ángeles Mastretta
“—Me voy a morir de amor —dije riendo una tarde que caminábamos mojando los pies en el agua tibia.
En mi miedo de siempre la muerta era yo y hasta me parecía romántico dejarlo con la ausencia, inventando mis cualidades, sintiendo un hueco en el cuerpo, buscándome en las cosas que tuvimos juntos.
Muchas veces imaginé a Carlos llorándome, matando a Andrés, enloquecido. Nunca muerto.
Horas pasaba en Acapulco mirando al mar, con la mano de Alonso sobre una de mis piernas y recordando a Vives:
—Nadie se muere de amor, Catalina, ni aunque quisiéramos —había dicho.”
― Ángeles Mastretta, Arráncame la vida

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