A veces me siento como si fuera una ficha de monopoly a la que no paran de mandarla de vuelta a la casilla de salida. Bueno, supongo que es preferible eso a que te manden a la carcel.

Fragment from Square One, by Coldplay

"Is there anybody out there who
Is lost and hurt and lonely too.
They're bleeding all the colors into one,
And a few come undone
As if you've been run through
Some catapult who fired you.
You wonder if your chance will ever come,
Or if you're stuck in square one."