Diane Arbus: 
What is it? 
Lionel Sweeney: 
Well, every month or so I'm able to breathe about five percent less. My lungs are disintegrating. It's getting harder and harder for me to breathe... deeply. In a matter of months, I'll drown without even swimming, because there'll be nothing left... of my lungs. 
Diane Arbus: 
You're not dying. 
Lionel Sweeney: 
Yes, I am. 
Diane Arbus: 
No, you're not. 

No hay comentarios.:
Publicar un comentario