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āShe was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so youāll know loss the rest of your life.ā
ā
Junot DĆaz
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ā Every path is the right path. Everything couldāve been anything else. And it would have just as much meaning.ā - Mr. NobodyĀ
āSometimes, all you can do is lie in bed, and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart.ā
ā William C. Hannan
āJe crois qu'un homme et une femme s'aiment davantage quand ils ne vivent pas ensemble et quand ils ne savent l'un de l'autre qu'une seule chose, qu'ils existent, et quand ils sont reconnaissants l'un envers l'autre parce qu'ils existent et parce qu'ils savent qu'ils existent. Et Ƨa leur suffit pour ĆŖtre heureux. Je te remercie d'exister.ā - Milan Kundera, Risibles Amours
Untouchable touch.
Crossing Borders, Johannes Hulsch
āTo see you when I wake up Is a gift I didnāt think could be real To know that you feel the same as I do Is a three-fold utopian dream You do something to me that I canāt explain So would I be out of line if I said I miss you? I see your picture I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine You have only been gone ten days But already Iām wasting away I know Iāll see you again Whether far or soon But I need you to know that I care And I miss youā
ā āI Miss You, Incubus
āBut to make yourself feel nothing so as not to feel anythingā¦.What a waste.ā
ā Call Me By Your Name.
ābe stubborn about your goals but flexible about your methods.ā the best advice Iāve ever received.
āPlease ā consider me a dream.ā
ā Franz KafkaĀ (via kafkaesque-world)