1:39:02
It's the words that count,
not the author's intentions
1:39:09
- Shall I tell you what happened?
- Skip it
1:39:14
Fine. I'm not much good at confessions
1:39:19
I wonder what I am good at?
Not a love, it escapes me
1:39:27
I've plenty of vices,
but I hardly practise them
1:39:32
I don't even like whisky
1:39:38
I think I've found the vice that
suits me; it's warm and good
1:39:50
How old are you?
1:39:54
Eighteen... plus many, many months
1:40:17
You don't know what it is to feel
the weight of years, in vain
1:40:29
I just feel like dying
1:40:35
An end to this agony, something new
1:40:39
- It may be nothing
- Yes, it may be nothing
1:40:46
Let's go
1:40:56
I don't feel a bit jealous,
in spite of what I said