El amor es pura suerte

(Boris says love is all about luck)
((Vi las dos últimas de Woody Allen))

Happy new year!

I happen to hate New year's celebrations.

Everybody desperate to have fun.

Trying to celebrate

in some pathetic little way.

Celebrate what? A step closer to the grave?

That's why I can't say enough times,

whatever love you can get and give,

whatever happiness

you can filch or provide,

every temporary measure of grace,

whatever works.

And don't kid yourself, it's by no means

all up to your own human ingenuity.

A bigger part of your existence is luck

than you'd like to admit.

Whatever works y Midnight in Paris. En breve las comento.