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Il nostro continuo gioco di sguardi era pura poesia.
Isabel Celima
“Io non gli espressi mai il mio amore a parole, ma se gli sguardi hanno un linguaggio, anche il più grande idiota avrebbe capito che avevo perso la testa.”
— Emily Brontë, Cime Tempestose
“Bisognerebbe riporre fiducia negli incontri casuali. Due persone si incontrano quando entrambe hanno un estremo bisogno di incontrarsi.”
- Paulo Coelho
Night in Venice (by Milamai)
“I loved you in all the ways I could never love myself”
— maybe that’s why it was so hard to let go //
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