— I think you should learn to paint with oils. The crayons give your work a naive feeling. You should free your subconscious. Paint with more depth.
— I paint to forget myself, to get outside of myself. I don't want depth.
— Finally, I found you. Dear my monster of the caves. I've finally fallen for a man. Now I feel like I've always loved him. It's what I was missing.
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— My dear Ana, It saddens me to see you like this. But that's part of the risk of leaving home. I think that these misfortunes... will help you know how to live. That's what it's about: knowing how to live to know how to die.
