Cabin Fever Quotes

“Después de investigar un poco, decidí vender mi riñón.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Estudiar. Mejor conocido como la romantización de la vida académica, a costa de mi cordura.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Guillermo Francella.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Andate a cagar, inglés," grité desde las escaleras.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“No me encuentras lo suficientemente interesante como para compartir una habitación conmigo?”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“para todos aquellos que aman leer libros acerca de intelectuales insufribles,”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“No puedes morir primero. No pienso vivir en este mundo si tú no estás en él.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Nunca le temas a la muerte, Leonardo, ella también paralizará tus ganas de vivir,”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“No le temo a la muerte porque es lo único que tengo asegurado en mi futuro,”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“cuando comenzabas a darle más vueltas a la muerte estando vivo que a la vida misma, estabas en líos.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“No sé a dónde iría mi alma. No sé a dónde pertenezco," confesé.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Because, you see, it wasn't just the scent of a dead body itself but death hanging heavy on the air and its indisputably enthralling presence. It carved a hole so deep inside your stomach that you could physically feel it for the rest of your life. It was nothing like I thought it would be. Maybe, under different circumstances, I would have been able to examine the beauty in it. Perhaps if we had killed someone else.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“The ancient Greeks devised a term that accurately represented every inexplicable feeling that tormented humanity. Hoping that each word carried some relief within its letters. As if somehow a vague definition of such an intricate concept will fix the feeling of emptiness that follows its experience. But there was a word that the Greeks had not thought of: one that could define the smell of death. Evidently, there were a myriad of adjectives that could define this morbid aroma, yet I wondered if there were any words that could truly capture the revolting feeling that this smell evoked. It was an absolutely gut-wrenching sensation, and it vexed me so much that I couldn't pinpoint it to a single, distinct element of speech.

Fuck the Greeks.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever

“Ever wonder what it’s like to kill someone?” William asked me one morning. Such a weird thing to say, but truth be told, I had always wondered the same. Until that night.”
― Antonella Menoni, Cabin Fever