You're born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts, but I never forget. I'm living like there's no tomorrow, because there isn't one.
Ay, Don, mira que te gusta ir por la vida con ese aire de hombre atormentado. Y lo bien que te queda. Foto vía Leibovitz.
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