22 January, 1973 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
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22 January, 1973 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
A veces como si el pecho de un edificio se dilatase para respirar, vuelan los balcones. El bombardeo de cañón aturde como si millones de manos aplaudiesen o abofeteasen o injuriasen o se riesen de ti o te escupiesen… y tú, sin poder hacer otra cosa que temblar.
Memoria de la melancolía, María Teresa León.
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Es mi amor platónico. Mi amor imposible. Mi amor que a la lejanía es perfecto. Imposible que sea real, y por lo tanto el doble de bello.
“A house doesn’t become a home until love moves in.”
— Faraaz Kazi
Que la distancia no te haga
olvidar que te quiero...
y que mi silencio no te haga
pensar que me olvidé de ti.
- Antonio Lopez .
— Anna Akhmatova, You Will Hear Thunder
La vida es breve. Por eso digo te quiero, me gusta leerte, me acordé de ti.
-Rosalinda Mariño
Te espero la última mañana del año,
la mañana que quieras venir 🌌📖🏹
«Te quiero como para leerte cada noche, como mi libro favorito quiero leerte, línea tras línea, letra por letra, espacio por espacio».
you talk like a book.
Esconderé tu nombre en cada palabra
-Anne Carson
e.e. cummings
Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
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