"Tanto sueño pero cierro los ojos y tengo miedo… miro la pantalla del computador y me lastima, lindo sol, apúrate… ya no aguanto, no aguanto ver esa puerta abrirse una vez más. vamos, sal rápido… ellos hablan y quiero que se callen."
_Lily, go to bed honey. _Just one more drawing mommy! _Sigh… just like her daddy.
You just can’t stop being an artist… you don’t learn to be an artist, you just are one.. you learn tools and techniques, you mostly learn how to canalize and direct your creative energy, but you don’t learn how to be an artist.
Final report of the commercial starship Nostromo, third officer reporting. The other members of the crew, Kane, Lambert, Parker, Brett, Ash and Captain Dallas, are dead. Cargo and ship destroyed. I should reach the frontier in about six weeks. With a little luck, the network will pick me up. This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off. Come on, cat.