Why can't we love the right people? What is so wrong with us that we rush into situations to which we are manifestly unsuited, which will hurt us and others? Why are we given emotions which cannot contro and which move in exact contradiction to what we really want? We are walking conflicts, internal battles on legs.

Tell me how I supposed to breathe with no air?

Siempre buscando la forma de llegar... nunca entendiendo como hacer para volver