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Porque las heridas no restañadas avivan la furia en el alma de los combatientes y éstos parece que riñen con más ardor, porque tienen menos vida que perder
Trafalgar, Benito Pérez Galdós
-Dime, entonces, ¿De verdad se ha acabado esta historia?
La normalidad es un camino pavimentado: es confortable para caminar, pero ninguna flor crece sobre él.
Vincent van Gogh (1853 - 1890) Pintor neerlandés (via almiranteb)
Sé suave. No permitas que el mundo te endurezca. No permitas al dolor hacerte odiar. No permitas que la amargura se robe tu dulzura.
Kurt Vonnegut (1922 - 2007) Escritor estadounidense (via almiranteb)
Yo quiero ser feliz de una manera pequeña. Con dulzura, con esperanza, con insatisfacción, con limitación, con tiempo, con perfección.
Martín Adán, La casa de cartón.
Esta es una de las canciones más hermosas que he subido. También la más triste.
Artista: Mumford and Sons
Canción: Liar
Letra:
I know that things are broken And though there’s too many words left unsaid You say you have spoken Like the coward I am, I hang my head And you lay careless your head on my chest And don’t even look at me looking my best And all these things I can’t describe You would rather I didn’t try But please don’t cry, you liar Oh please, don’t cry, you liar They told me love was a fortress And I had never put it to the test And all the while I relied on this honesty Well in love we are but amateurs at best But please don’t cry, you liar Oh please, don’t cry, you liar Oh please, don’t cry, you liar Oh please, don’t cry, you liar You’re leaving for your last kiss And who in this world could ask me to resist Your hands cold as they find my neck All this love that I’ve found I detest
Otra vez empezar a quererte, otra vez encontrarte en el café de la mañana sin que tanta cosa irrenunciable hubiera sucedido
Julio Cortázar (via fuckyeahjuliocortazar)
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