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Quando morira' prendilo e ritaglialo in tante piccole stelle ed egli rendera' la volta del cielo cosi' bella che il mondo intero si innamorera' della notte e non adorera' piu' l'abbagliante sole.

Sheakspeare, in Romeo e Giulietta

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In case you need this today

- you are not a failure - you are not a waste of space - you are loved - you are wanted - i believe in you - you can do it

ffantasmi

Ma te rendi conto de quanto è bello? Che non porti il peso der mondo sulle spalle? Che sei soltanto un filo d'erba in un prato, non ti senti più leggero?

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«Le persone sono complesse: hanno lati che non conosci, hanno comportamenti mossi da ragioni intime e insondabili dall’esterno. Noi vediamo solo un pezzetto piccolissimo di quello che c’hanno dentro e fuori. E da soli non spostiamo quasi niente. Siamo fili d’erba, ti ricordi?»

- Zerocalcare, Strappare lungo i bordi

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"Tutto rimane. Anche le cose che non esistono più. E saranno la tua condanna. Saranno ovunque, per sempre, lì per te ma non con te."

- Manuela G.

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“It’s summer now, and you’re craving a simpler existence. You want to read. You want to write. You want to meet strangers for dinner, and not refuse another drink at another bar. You want to dance. You want to find yourself in a basement, neck loose, bobbing your head as a group of musicians play, not because they should, but because they must. It’s summer now, and you’re looking forward to worrying less. You’re looking forward to longer nights and shorter days. You’re looking forward to gathering in back gardens and watching meat sputter on an open barbecue. You’re looking forward to laughing so hard your chest hurts and you feel light-headed. You’re looking forward to the safety in pleasure. You’re looking forward to forgetting, albeit briefly, the existential dread which plagues you, which tightens your chest, which pains your left side. You’re looking forward to forgetting that, leaving the house, you might not return intact. You’re looking forward to freedom, even if it is short, even if it might not last. You’re looking forward.”

— Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water