Monday, February 21, 2011

I will become your memory





The loveliness of some things cannot be put into words, as shown by this song. I am reminded of Delicatessen and the spontaneous sadness I feel some days, a joy that is all the more pleasurable when kept secret. That is the key, isn't it? Keeping the happiness to yourself... the happiness that is really sorrow.

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