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È colpa tua se non mangio più se non guardò più la tv
地狱开门了
Ludovico Einaudi - Una Mattina (consigliato l’ascolto con cuffie)
“ci si abbracciava per avere meno paura”
Non so per gli altri come sia, ma io sento che non posso fare come gli altri.
Fëdor Michajlovič Dostoevskij (via anormalguywithabnormalmind)
Insta: marcovapu
I always have such need to merely talk to you. Even when I have nothing to talk about – with you I just seem to go right ahead and sort of invent it. I invent it for you. Because I never seem to run out of tenderness for you and because I need to feel you near. Excuse the bad writing and excuse the emotional overflow. What I mean to say, perhaps, is that, in a way, I am never empty of you; not for a moment, an instant, a single second.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West (via swingmeyourbones)
FuoriSalone, Milano 2016
È tutto una tremenda pupazzata
Egon Schiele, Setting Sun, 1913
I have become comfortably numb
Alda Merini