I never thought of her as a thing to be considered by daylight. The many times I had seen her, none had been in the day. I expected her like I expected the moon.
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I never thought of her as a thing to be considered by daylight. The many times I had seen her, none had been in the day. I expected her like I expected the moon.
John Fante, Ask the Dust (via thelovejournals)
What I needed seemed to be absent everywhere.
Charles Bukowski in introduction for John Fante’s ”Ask the Dust” (via wordsthat-speak)
Don’t look at her cracks and wonder why she was broken. Peer into her soul and marvel at the way the light can now shine through.
J.L. Wyman (via pre-party)
Sentire di non essere mai compresi veramente: anche questo è solitudine.
Giovanni Soriano
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Anouk Kruithof (2009)
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Accarezzare la chioma della persona amata facendo scorrere le dita tra i capelli
Volevo solo scomparire in un abbraccio.
Calcutta, Cosa mi manchi a fare (via luciacldelfino)
Non riesco a dire come ogni volta che metto le mie braccia intorno a te, io mi sento a casa.
Lettera di Ernest Hemingway a Marlene Dietrich (via luciacldelfino)
Si, forse è vero che tu potresti trovare un altro da amare, un altro migliore, però non sarebbe lo stesso amore.
Luigi Tenco - Pensaci un po’ (via luciacldelfino)
«Ho capito che ti amo quando ho visto che bastava un tuo ritardo per sentir svanire in me l’indifferenza per temere che tu non venissi più. Ho capito che ti amo quando ho visto che bastava una tua frase per far sì che una serata come un’altra cominciasse per incanto a illuminarsi».
Luigi Tenco (via scacciamoiricordi)
We smile and smile We smile and smile Laughter echoes in your eyes We climb and climb We climb and climb foot falls softly in the pines We cry and cry We cry and cry Sadness passes in a while We roll and roll We roll and roll Help me roll away the stone
Crying Song - Pink Floyd (via i-am-almosting)
Ogni notte Prima di dormire Baciami le labbra Gli occhi La fronte Fino ad arrivare A baciarmi I sogni
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