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i wish, i wish, i wish, i found love

The constellations of summer, Rodrigo Hernández

Instead of “I love you”, Natsume Sōseki said, “The moon is beautiful.” When the author, Natsume Sōseki, was a teacher, he told his student to translate something as homework. When the student translated “I love you” into Japanese, he just translated it word-for-word, “I love you.” Since Japanese people don’t say that often, he told the student it would be better to translate it, “The moon is beautiful.”

That’s why I told you, “The moon is beautiful.” (x)

ikdrama

❝Hae Rin, I’ve read all the letters you left for me. Your feelings for me were beautiful and precious, so I didn’t want to mistreat it. The woman I’ve known for three years is passionate, diligent, and beautiful. That is why you will find a better guy than me. Someone who recognizes you. Someone who makes you shine. Someone who makes you happy. At least, someone who won’t pretend not to know your feelings. I don’t want to remain as one of your boyfriends in your memory. I’ll be a great colleague to you instead. And I’ll wait. I’ll wait until you meet a nice boyfriend. Next to you, as a nice colleague. Thank you for everything, Hae Rin. And for liking me.❞

shihlun

Jean-Luc Godard

- Le Mépris (Contempt)

1963

iweedu

TAEsey frey

andriacrowjoy

cat-memes-only

frevin

very ridiculous that i am expected to graduate college and then do something else after that

mostlycharlie

And what if it came fiercely? What if it came and didn’t let go, a sorrow that had come to stay, and did to me what longing for him had done on those nights when it seemed there was something so essential missing from my life that it might as well have been missing from my body, so that losing him now would be like losing a hand you could spot in every picture of yourself around the house, but without which you couldn’t possibly be you again. What if my body — just my body, my heart — cried out for his? What if at night I wouldn’t be able to live with myself unless I had him by me, inside me? What then?

peachesobviously

“It would never have occurred to him that in placing the apricot in my palm he was giving me his ass to hold or that, in biting the fruit, I was also biting into that part of his body that must have been fairer than the rest because it never apricated—and near it, if I dared to bite that far, his apricock.” - André Aciman

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