“Did you
ever stop to think that maybe staying is worse than leaving? Like, you’ll be
miserable if you continue to do what you are right now. Isn’t it better to be
as poor as fuck, but be happy doing it because you’re following your dreams?”
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Sunday, October 7, 2012
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Snippet #33
“It's not premarital sex if you never intend to get married,” Jonáš wagged his eyebrows suggestively.
But despite the playfulness of his words, there was a sadness in his face. We both knew there was a good chance that neither of us could get married, even if we wanted to.
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Snippet #26
Jonáš
looked defeated. “What’s so wrong with wanting to make movies anyway?” His
voice went soft and you could hear the tears he was holding back.
Then it
clicked. Jonáš met up with his parents today.
Sophie
got up and gave him a hug. “It’ll be okay. They just want you to be okay. Everyone
is a bit hypocritical when it comes to their children. Maybe that’s why parents
drive children crazy. And maybe all children are too critical of their parents,
which is why all children drive their parents crazy. But I promise you, they
just want you to be okay.”
Marek
looked rueful, “The older you get, the less of a future you have.”
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