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Los árboles no le temen al otoño, porque saben que perder también significa crecer.
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Es curioso que algo pueda ser lo mejor y lo peor que te ha pasado en la vida.
Así fue...😞
Stephan Sinding, To Mennesker, 1889
Mary Oliver
Laura Makabresku, Desperation Land
Hubo encuentros entre tú y yo que sonaban ha "Olvidemos que esto no va funcionar mientras nos besamos."
Tu retrato se conserva como una pintura intacta en el museo de mi mente.
Extrañar es el privilegio de haber vivido.
Le Roman de ma Femme (2011), dir. Jamshed Usmonov
“I love my mystery, I love the abstract world I live in; the delicate, profound, vague, obscure, voluptuously wordless sensations I experience.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Henry Miller featured in A Literate Passion: Letters Of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller (1932 - 1953)
“When we are the victims of illusion we do not feel it to be an illusion but a reality. It is the same perhaps with evil. Evil when we are in its power is not felt as evil but as a necessity, or even a duty.”
— Simone Weil, Gravity and Grace
Usted Excita Mi Curiosidad
“This silence is my companion now. I ask: of what did my soul die? and the silence answers”
— Louise Glück, excerpt of Echoes (via antigonick)