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(...) as coisas inúteis também não têm um lugar neste mundo longe de ser perfeito? Retire tudo que é fútil de uma vida imperfeita e ela perderá, até mesmo, sua imperfeição.
“I keep that memory somewhere inside me—where it’s safe. I take it out and look at it when I need to. As if it were a photograph.”
— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, The Inexplicable Logic of My Life
“I know you sometimes think that people are like books. But our lives don’t have neat logical plots, and we don’t always say beautiful, intelligent things like the characters in a novel. That’s not the way life is.”
— The Inexplicable Logic Of My Life by Benjamin Alire Sáenz
“Just because my love isn’t perfect doesn’t mean I don’t love you.”
— The Inexplicable Logic of My Life by Benjamin Alire Saenz
“I don’t think God hates me. I think right wing Christians hate me, but…they don’t decide my faith. They don’t own it.”
— Benjamin Alire Sáenz
Summertime Sadness
hi my name is rosalyn, i am gay and have an obsession with hamilton
Elijah White - Original - Character by @forbiddenseason
Contemple-me em toda a minha esplendorosidade Ame-me com todo o amor que couber em seu corpo mortal Admire-me como as pessoas fazem com as cerejeiras na primavera japonesa Lide comigo como faria com a flor, mas não delicadamente me toque para fazer amor Ao som do vento que carrega contigo a flor, coma-me e se delicie com o meu sabor.
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