I might read another letter or two, if that's OK with y'all.
Just kidding, you have no choice.
[LAUGHTER]
Dear Diego, tell me what you know of stars.
Tell me what you know of living.
Tell me what you believe in your heart to be the truth.
Do you think about us when you're lonely?
Do you know what it means to be lonely in every language you
speak?
Do you know what it means to be lonely in tongues
that have vanished or been burned away
before you could speak?
Do you know how many conquistadors
it takes to ruin my day?
Do you know how many Bibles I have owned, and lost, and kept,
and thrown out?
Do you know how many churches and citadels I've wept
and pissed in?
Do you know how many I've seen baptized?
Do you know how many prayers I speak?
Do you know what it is you've done to me?
Tell me what you know of departure.
Tell me what you know of ruin.
Tell me what you really mean.
Do you know how many times have passed since your time?
Do you know how many colonizers it takes to ruin my day?
Do you know how many have died?
Do you know how to get to heaven?
Do you know the road to El Dorado?
Do you have any change?
Do you have a chance?
Do you speak American?
Do you hide your heart like a reef?
Do you dream of many dreams?
Do you recognize the pain in my childhood screams?
Do you want to be the parent?
Do you want to hold these shuddering shoulders
until the earthquake hits?
Do you know how to save a life?
Do you know how to write?
Do you know what time it is?
Do you know how to come back home?
Do you know what this is anymore?
Tell me the truth.
Tell me everything about you.
Tell me why you did it.
Tell me why you didn't.
Tell me everything.
Do you remember?
Do you think about the downfall?
Do you think about the darkness?
Do you think about the blood?
Do you think about the sun?
Do you think about the ripples across reality?
Do you think about the way out?
Do you think about my eyes?
Do you think about the sky?
Do you think about the violence?
Do you think about the heat?
Do you think about the boat?
Do you think about the screams?
Do you think about the lies?
Do you think about the water?
Do you dream about me?
Do you even care?
Do you want to make it better?
Do you want to make it out alive?
Do you want to be alive?
Do you care if I die?
Do you care if we all die?
Do you?
Tell me what you know about the end.
Tell me what you know about oblivion.
Tell me what you know about the truth beyond you.
Tell me what you know of the moon.
Tell me you love me, please.