(1) - It is curious but, living consists of building future memories;

(2) right now, here, in front of the lake

(3) I know I’m building thorough memories,

(4) that someday will bring me melancholy and hopelessness 

 

From the book “El Tunel” from Ernesto Sábato.

 

I was faced with the astounding beauty of God’s nature.

I was sad thinking of how much she would love those views. But she was already gone.