vendredi 30 juillet 2010

En réfléchissant

Combien de vies avons-nous en nous? Les chats en ont neuf mais nous en avons des myriades. Celà fait peur, celà fait pleurer la nuit, mais rire le soir autour de la table et bomber le torse dans la journée.


I mean, I got everything I need right here with me. I got air in my lungs, a few blank sheets of paper. I mean, I love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen or, who I'm gonna meet, where I'm gonna wind up. Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am on the grandest ship in the world having champagne with you fine people. I figure life's a gift and I don't intend on wasting it. You don't know what hand you're gonna get dealt next. You learn to take life as it comes at you... to make each day count.


Jake Dawson dans le texte (pssit, c'est Titanic)

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