Латинска црква, Србија

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YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosimo Galluzzi
One Nice Bug Per Day
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Fai_Ryy
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Stranger Things
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Латинска црква, Србија
It is from you that I always come, and always
it is to you that i must return.
Pedro Salinas
"Сеница пролете кроз дух..."
Црква светог Ђорђа, Старо Нагоричане, Македонија
Богородичина црква у Доњој Каменици, Кањижа
Happy New Year!!!
"But your name, who,
tell me, who could erase it,
if it can't be read in anything,
if no one has ever written it,
the way I say it,
the way I keep it silent?"
-Pedro Salinas, A reason for love, XXII
"Your name isn't written where it is written with what it is written."
Кућо моја на мору, у чемпресу и бору
"Куда, птицо?..
Шако перја, тачко неба, ..
На мојој глави мирно проведи један дан."
Стеван Раичковић, Птица
"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities of pride;
so I love you because I know any other way to love,
except in this form in which I am not nor are you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close a I fall asleep."
Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII
"I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body."
-Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII
"I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul."
Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII
"Love opened a mortal wound.
in agony, I worked the blade
to make it deeper."
Sor Juana Ines de la Cruz
“I shall do one thing in this life - one thing certain - that is, love you, and long for you, and keep wanting you till I die.”
― Thomas Hardy, Far From the Madding Crowd
"Love and a cough
cannot be concealed.
Even a small cough.
Even a small love."
As it's been said, Anne Sexton
Пећка Патријаршија
"Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime and falling in at night. I miss you like hell."
- Edna St Vincent Millay, Letters 1952