Maria

Afraid for the future, scared by the present. This is the world by my words.

[when-i-fall-asleep]

A veces no se a dónde ir cuando siento que no pertenezco a ningún lado.

[aliensfromhell]

[millstoney]

[yuzees]

[journalinbloom-blog]

[thebluediary-part1]

If Charlie Dalton was in love with me I would’ve noticed it . Rip to Knox Overstreet but I’m different .

[onebadwriter]

I’m crying now because, in Brazil, a fascist man is winning the presidential race.

I’m crying now because hate is winning in my country.

I’m crying now to think of all the gay people who are afraid of the future, as I am now.

I’m crying now for all the black people who can not see a future anymore.

I’m afraid now for all the women who will have a president who apologizes to rape.

I’m screaming because he wants to distribute weapons to the population, for the population that already kills us without weapons.

I’m afraid, I’m afraid and afraid, ‘cause the things could get worse for us.

I just ask,

for all who read this,

that pray for Brazil

because your brothers here are so scared to die for being who we are

and we’re begging for help

So please, listen to us

because we are afraid

but we’re fighting

We will still fight

And only death can stop us.

[onebadwriter]

just saying: I told you.

[onebadwriter]

Mapa dos Dias, Ransom Riggs

[vivienvalentino]

Thoreau said, “Most men lead lives of quiet desperation.” Don’t be resigned to that. Break out! Break out! Now is the time!

DEAD POETS SOCIETY 1989 | Peter Weir

[onebadwriter]

“A melhor teoria não é necessariamente a que oferece melhor sistematização, mas a que conduz a uma solução justa do caso concreto, razão pela qual uma boa teoria é aquela capaz de reduzir e solucionar problemas adequadamente, e não a que se perde em sutilezas e os multiplica. ” Paulo Queiroz

[livingfortherainydays]

[onebadwriter]

Depois, eu me virei, fui para o meu quarto, fechei a porta e coloquei minha cabeça no travesseiro. Deixei que o silêncio colocasse as coisas no seu devido lugar.

[onebadwriter]

“Estranho o que a mente é capaz de absorver e aquilo a que ela resiste”

Mapa dos Dias, Ransom Riggs

[orbitalpavilion]

praia Barra dos Coqueiros, em Sergipe [out/19]

[onebadwriter]

Me resumir a sobrevivência é roubar o pouco de bom que vivi.

Não mais.

[elucubrar]

“Ela morre a cada dia um pouco mais. E ninguém percebe.”

— Os silêncios de Georgia Willian.

[broadens]