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“I feel like a time traveler: June, July, August. Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can’t remember what it tasted like.”
— Zoë Lianne, “Erasure” (via soie-et-cafe)
C'è chi comprende e chi non comprende, caro signore. Sta molto peggio chi comprende, perché alla fine si ritrova senza energia e senza volontà
Luigi Pirandello
(via anormalguywithabnormalmind)
Inside an abandoned hall in Italy [2048×1360] By Dawid Rajtak
If we’re going to talk, then let’s talk. Forget about what is polite or proper and delve right into what is sincere and honest. Lead me down through the labyrinth of your true, spectacular self. I am not interested in pleasantries. If you want a conversation, then let’s get lost.
Beau Taplin, Real Talk (via wordsnquotes)
Ascoltatemi, vi voglio dare un consiglio: adoratevi. I filosofi dicono: moderate le vostre gioie. Io dico: allentate le briglie alle vostre gioie. Siate innamorati come diavoli. Siate arrabbiati. Perché i filosofi vaneggiano.
Victor Hugo (via blucomelamarea)
Ika Vantiani (b. Jakarta, Indonesia) - Picture 010, 2010 (This cafe and gallery is in the South of Jakarta, Indonesia.) Photography
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via thatkindofwoman)
Non ama ostentare i propri sentimenti, e preferisce mostrarsi crudele piuttosto che esibire a parole il proprio cuore.
Fëdor Dostoevskij, Delitto e castigo (via noncercosoluzioni)