Reto 2014: Cítame el título (actualización)

29 junio 2014

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Desafío de Dulce Confusión y Doblando Páginas
Consiste en escribir el párrafo donde aparece el nombre del título del libro que están leyendo.

Solo están los libros de los que encontré el título y no se me olvidó(: 
Una vez encontrados 10 títulos me detendré y daré este desafío por concluido.

Final mend
Reseña (inglés)
Their tongues tangled, breaths meshed, and as he made love to her and she responded to him, he recognized his feelings for this women went way beyond lust. She could be his final mend. Or worst, his final end.

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played back my conversation with Riley over and over as I rode into the night, her kiss still on my cheek, the touch from her hand still sending electrical currents up my arm.

"She'll turn you into a Thrall." Lucas read the blank look in Derek's face and elaborated. "Physically you'll look the same but it won't be you inside anymore. She could tell you to do anything, and you'd obey without question.
If I Stay
"If I stay. If I live. It's up to me."
Love, Rosie
"If there are any spare men that you don't want, send them my way.
-Love, Rosie
La Vida es Sueño
“¿Qué es la vida? Una ilusión,
una sombra, una ficción,
y el mayor bien es pequeño:
que toda la vida es sueño,
y los sueños, sueños son.”

La Ladrona de Libros
Quise decirle muchas cosas a la ladrona de libros, sobre la belleza y la crueldad, pero ¿qué podía contarle sobre todo eso que ella no supiera? Quise explicarle que no dejo de sobreestimar e infravalorar a la raza humana, que pocas veces me limito únicamente a valorarla. Quise preguntarle cómo un mismo hecho puede ser espléndido y terrible a la vez, y una misma palabra, dura y sublime. Sin embargo, no abrí la boca. Sólo conseguí hablar para confiarle a Liesel Meminger la única verdad que hago mía. Se lo dije a la ladrona de libros, y ahora te lo digo a ti.
“I love you, Michael Wagner.”
“Forever?” he asked.
Forever,” I said.”
Paper Towns
“Here's what's not beautiful about it: from here, you can't see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It's not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It's a “paper town. I mean, look at it, Q: look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I've lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.”

10/10. COMPLETADO :)
¿Ustedes como van? Abrazos,

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