"-I want you to go. -No. Tell me, why you've done this? -It's getting late. I think I'm dangerous, especially at night. -You're afraid that when it gets dark, you'll attack me? -Yeah."
"-You were such a promising young girl, so bright, and you had my looks. And you had your father's intelligence. Well, you had better bone structure than I did, but you lacked my height. You gotta do something about all that. I mean, you're young, you're lovely. Of course, you dress like a Polish refugee. -I don't feel too attractive these days."
El 29 de julio de 2008 fui obsequiado con mi primer ipod analógico, obra del artista Guillermo Martín Bermejo. La primera lista de reproducción llenó todas las etiquetas blancas que venían de serie con el aparato, pero su capacidad y memoria lejos de agotarse no hicieron más que empezar a procesar.