El que escribe un diario en su casa y lo guarda en un cajón, lo escribe también para ser leído. [...] Lo escribes a veces hasta para ser leído por ti mismo cuando tú ya no eres el que eras.

David Trueba dixit (Vivir es fácil con los ojos cerrados, Cadena Ser)

Our society needs criminals like Wolfgang Priklopil in order to give a face to the evil that lives within and to split it off from society itself. It needs the images of cellar dungeons so as not ot have to see the many homes in which violence rears its conformist, bourgeois head. Society uses the victims of sensational cases such as mine in order to divest itself of the responsibility for the many nameless victims of daily crimes, victims nobody helps - even when they ask for help.

3096 days [162/240]
(Natascha Kampusch, 2010, Penguin books)

The fish does not jump over the edge of the glass bowl where only death awaits.

3096 days [127/240]
(Natascha Kampusch, 2010, Penguin books)

Gratitude

 

Take nothing for granted. Even a rock will eventually surrender to the sea and love can slip away like sand through fingers

Michael Faudet