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A QUIEN LE IMPORTA MI VIDA. MIS PENSAMIENTOS, MIS EMOCIONES, MI EXISTENCIA
The Little Prince — Antoine de Saint-Exupery
This is the cutest book dedication I have ever seen.
Page 8: “Grown-ups never understand anything by themselves, and it is tiresome for children to always and forever explaining things to them.” —> Haha true.
Page 14: “And the little prince broke into a lovely peal of laughter, which irritated me very much. I like my misfortunes to be taken seriously.” —> Haha!
Page 21: How has the narrator been surviving all these days that he’s been talking to the little prince? I thought he had less than a week’s worth of water.
Page 28: “It is such a secret place, the land of tears.” —> Oh wow.
Page 32: “On our earth we are obviously much too small to clean out our volcanoes. That is why they bring no end of trouble upon us.” —> Hahah.
Page 35: Lol is this like a child’s retelling of Gulliver’s travels, with incompetent kings?
Page 40: I wonder how many people have gotten tattoos of illustrations from this book.
Page 43: So a tippler is a drunk? I’ve never heard that term before.
Page 51: “’Nevertheless he is the only one of them all who does not seem to me ridiculous. Perhaps that is because he is thinking of something else besides himself.’” —> Hm…
Page 56: “One can count, there, 111 kings (not forgetting, to be sure, the Negro kings among them)” —> Uh. What?
Page 58: How exactly has the little prince been traveling between planets this whole time?
Page 64: “‘That doesn’t make me a very great prince.’ And he lay down in the grass and cried.” —> Aww! Buddy!
Page 75: “I have always loved the desert. One sits down on a desert sand dune, sees nothing, hears nothing. Yet through the silence something throbs, and gleams…” —> This is beautiful and mysterious.
Page 86: “But a thought came to reassure him: ‘It is true that they have no more poison for a second bite.’” —> Oh no.
Page 91: I don’t entirely know what exactly it is that I just read.
2017, acabaste conmigo.
Yo te sigo amando y sigo creyendo que, algún día, se descuidará la distancia y tú y yo nos fundiremos en un abrazo.
Mientras tanto yo, desde mi esquina, te seguiré queriendo, te seguiré pensando mío, me seguiré sintiendo tuya.
Coos
No suelo desear la muerte a nadie, pero...
Ojalá se mueran...
Lo siento.
That's all.
That isn't all.
Really miss u
No merezco su atención.
No merezco todo ese amor.
God and my guardian angel watching me making dumb decisions that’ll eventually ruin my life
when I say my last two brain cells, this is exactly how I picture them
these ARE my last two brain cells
Let nature guide you
Art by Virgil Finlay from the October 1966 issue of If magazine
Duele el doble cuando al otro no le duele.
lo leí por ahí
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