☠︎𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘☠︎

[equilibriocomunicativo]

They already knew that there was nothing to wait for, yet they were still there.

Albert Camus.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

Being with you or not being with you is the measure of my time.

Jorge Luis Borges.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

Then, only then, the two of us alone, we know that not love but dark death rushes us to see each other face to face.

Xavier Villaurrutia.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

If you have to go away again, he told her halfway through dinner, at least try to remember what we were like tonight.

Gabriel García Márquez.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

I love you... Stop destroying yourself; You are the most alive woman I know.

Charles Bukowsky

[equilibriocomunicativo]

The two of us, yes, we should meet again in another life, meet again in the air. You and I.

Sylvia plath

[equilibriocomunicativo]

So if you love me, let me go, and run away before I know it, my heart is too dark to care, I can't destroy what isn't there.

Slipknot.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

How can I live without what I love? Time continues to pass the pages of the book are burned. Places and dates, always on my mind, I have so much to say, but you are so far away.

~Avenged Sevenfold.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

The hole in the sky that you left when you left is all I see.

Deftones.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

The mode of production of material life conditions the process of social, political and spiritual life.

Karl Marx.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

Help yourself and everyone will help you.

~Friedrich Nietzsche.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

You are here, just like me and with even more presence; where I am you are, like me and even more.

~Franz Kafka.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

She wore chaste dresses and yet her body burned.

~Albert Camus.

[equilibriocomunicativo]

"After the years, a man can simulate many things but not happiness. In an almost physical way, Daniel Thorpe exhaled melancholy."

La memoria de Shakespeare, Jorge Luis Borges.

[angrysuggestion]

“I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.”

— Franz Kafka (via minuty)

[glentu]

No se lo puede expresar, pero estaba destrozado por dentro.

–Dodo.

[spellboundlove]