내가
내 몸껏,
내 마음껏,
사랑할 여인이 생기면,
이 책을,
Paulo Coelho's Eleven Minutes를
꼭 선물하리라...
다시 한번,
내가 아닌 다른 존재가
나를 동요 시키는구나.
When I find the other half of my soul,
Whom Iwill love as much as my body can,
Whom Iwill love as much as my soul can,
I shall present her with this novel,
Paulo Coelho's Eleven Minutes...
Can't understand why I am reacting to fictions now...
I told myself when I was 11 years old that I will not read more fictions...
Have been reading since I was a year old,
I read almost all classics by when I was 11 years old...
Fictions, thus, have been concluded as useless predictable stories...
Ah, a darn wise ass I was!!!
Now, look at yourself!
Have read only two books from some man named Coelho,
and you are experiencing so many things!!
Ah, one's pride, one's stupidity, one's ignorance!
