C'e' qualcosa di dolce nella tristezza di chi si e' arreso. Quando la resa non viene dall'essere estenuati o sconfitti, ma semplicemente dall'aver capito che non c'e' niente, la' fuori, per cui vale la pena combattere e consumarsi. Che non c'e' premio per chi si dimostra piu' forte, che l'universo distribuisce le cose belle casualmente senza guardare ai meriti.
There's something sweet in the sadness of who has surrendered. When the surrender doesn't come from exhaustion or defeat, but simply from the understanding that there's nothing, out there, worth fighting and wearing out. That there's no prize for who is stronger, that the universe hands out the beautiful things without looking at the merit.
There's something sweet in the sadness of who has surrendered. When the surrender doesn't come from exhaustion or defeat, but simply from the understanding that there's nothing, out there, worth fighting and wearing out. That there's no prize for who is stronger, that the universe hands out the beautiful things without looking at the merit.
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