"And without so much as a mere touch,

Cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt,
All about God and His mercy
For if He really does exist
Why did He desert me
In my hour of need?
I truly am indeed,
Alone again, naturally"
Gilbert Sullivan, Alone Again (Naturally)

"Just another heart in need of rescue
waiting on love's sweet charity
an' I'm gonna hold on for the rest of my days
'cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams.

Here I go again on my own
goin' down the only road I've ever known.
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone.
An' I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time
but here I go again, here I go again,
here I go again, here I go"
Whitesnake, Here I Go Again

Pues sí. Se acabó. Me equivoqué. Una vez más. La última. Y ya. No quiero hablar más de nada, de nadie. No quiero saber más de nada, de nadie. No me interesa esculcar en pasados, ni siquiera en el mío. Así que adios. Por ahora...