Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931
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Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931
′′ Sono sempre più consapevole che uno diventa ciò che guarda, ciò che ricorda, ciò che desidera, ciò che trasmette. Il futuro inizia oggi e dipende da ciò che scelgo di vedere, da ciò che mi permetto di dire, da ciò che voglio ricordare e da ciò che decido di amare ".
Laura Esquivel
Aleksandr Kusner
It's okay if it takes a little longer than you thought.
Il male romantico è questo:
Volere la luna come se esistesse il modo per ottenerla.
Fernando Pessoa
Pedro Reyes and Carla Fernandez pair rough concrete with crazy paving for their Mexico City home
The Mexico City home and studio of Mexican sculptor Pedro Reyes and his fashion-designer wife Carla Fernandez features crazy paving floors, as well as a staircase and double-height library rendered in coarse concrete.
Vampyros Lesbos (1971)
“She is dreaming a dream of flight, / a disappearance so perfect / that we suspect nothing.”
— Lisel Mueller, from The Need to Hold Still: Poems; “The Escape”
And so she lived in fantasy.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, "Lancelot and Elaine" from Idylls of the King (1859)
Il tempo dell’attesa si riempie di poesia.
Luigi Ghirri
“Sceglietele bene le parole. Perché poi ritorneranno la notte, più fredde e più crudeli.”
— Manuela G.
Metti caso.
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