Día 136: After all the breath and the dirt and the fires are burnt, and after all this time, and after all the ambulances go, and after all the hangers-on are done hanging on in the dead lights of the afterglow... I’ve gotta know… Can we work it out? (Arcade Fire - Afterlife)

Día 135: It seems strange how we used to wait for letters to arrive but what's stranger still is how something so small can keep you alive. (Arcade Fire - We used to wait)