Forrest Gump

"Mama siempre decía que la vida es como una caja de bombones, nunca sabes cual te va a tocar."

"Yo no sé si mamá tenía razón o si la tiene el teniente Dan, yo no sé si todos tenemos un destino, o si estamos flotando casualmente como en una brisa, pero yo creo que pueden ser ambas, puede que ambas estén ocurriendo al mismo tiempo"

- Yo me llamo Benjamín Buford Blue, pero todos me llaman Bubba. Como si fuera de una tribu africana, ¿te imaginas?
- Yo me llamo Forrest Gump, todos me llaman Forrest Gump.

The Byrds turn turn turn!

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time for peace, I swear its not too late