10 de Julho de 2009

"My legs felt warm and wet and my shoes were wet and warm insine. I knew that I was hit and leaned over and put my hand on my knee. My knee wasn't there. My hand went in and my knee was down on my shin. I wiped my hand on my shirt and another floating light came very slowly down and I looked at my leg and was very afraid. Oh, God, I said, get me out of here." Ernest Hemingway