Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Oliver: Well, I'm gonna have to kill you now.
Anna: Hm... why?
Oliver: Because I'm falling in love with you.
Beginners (2010)
Porque el amor incondicional no lo ves , lo sientes โค๏ธ
Solo tรบ esta tarde me das luz para encender un dรญa mรกs โค๏ธ
Pingueral - Chile
-Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the shore
-"Gardening with the Son I Will Never Have", Ocean Vuong, Burnings
-Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes (Platinum Fiction Series)
They were wrong, love is never enough to keep someone with you.
-Charles Bukowski, Love Is a Dog from Hell
-Vladimir Nabokov, from letter to Vera Nabokov dated July 1923, featured in Letters to Vera
โ Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke
โShe turned to me and said, โhold meโ. So I dropped the world I had been holding and picked her up with both hands.โ
-Zachary K Douglas
โ Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Vรฉra
Written kisses don't reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
-Franz Kafka, Letters to milena
The movie in my mind is blue-- As June runs into warm July I think of little else but you.
- from June to December : Summer Villanelle
"That was a long time ago, but itโs wrong what they say about the past, Iโve learned, about how you can bury it. Because the past claws its way out. Looking back now, I realize I have been peeking into that deserted alley for the last twenty-six years".
-Khaled Hosseini, The kite runner
The most toughest part in any relation is give up,giving up on that person you once gave the world to. You stop giving explanation, you stop expecting things and even though you want to you just stop yourself from going near that person because you know doesn't matter how much you love them or how many times you forgive them, when you will leave because of the pain they cause you they will not even stop you. Their's some silence in the conversation and some words behind the silence which you both don't listen to anymore or don't tend to listen. Sometimes your heart wants to give them the explanation, wants to tell them each and every thing running through your mind but... But you don't cause you know it will not change a single thing so you backspace the whole paragraph and let them be in peace and that's my friend is the most broken part.
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
-Maud Hart Lovelace,ย Betsy-Tacy and Tib
"๐ด๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐โ๐ก, ๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ข๐๐"
Her world was the colour of petals :
Pale white and pink and softly glowing
-Neil Gaimon, Cinnamon
The fact that no one knows where I am is my only happiness. If only I could prolong this forever! It would be far more just than death. I am empty and futile in every corner of my being, even in my unhappiness.
-Franz Kafka, Letters to Feliceโ
Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things, they let things go.
- Mary Reufle
You know the feeling when you are scrolling and you found one poetry or quote and it hits you so hard like those are the words you want to scream, that is the feeling you are getting, you want to express yourself but you never found the right words and when you saw those lines you found your pieces in it
- Carol Rifka Blunt | Tell the wolves I'm home
Hearts are breakable, and I think even when you heal, you're never what you were before.