mournfulroses:

Albert Camus, from a diary entry featured in Notebooks, 1935-1942

a–z–u–l:

Sobran los que quieren follarte y escasean los dispuestos a escucharte…

melancolirio:

“El cuerpo paga el precio de una mente perturbada”

nubetriste

mournfulroses:

…a crushing kiss, as if trying with the delirious hunger of starvation to devour, to absorb each other and bring about a total and reciprocal disappearance and absorption.

Marguerite Duras, from “The Sea Wall,” originally published in 1950

aperfectamenteimperfecta:

caostalgia:

Y yo siempre seré un ser triste, haga lo que haga, sienta lo que sienta, siempre va a existir ese desastre que hay en mí, un poco roto, un poco inestable.

LostGirl

Un poco inestable…

megairea:

I was in the land of the moon and I’ve come back, and here you are and you are life.

Erich Maria Remarque, Arch of Triumph (tr. by Walter Sorell & Denver Lindley), 1945

dq-7:

quotefeeling:

“Please be patient with me. Sometimes when I’m quiet it’s because I need to figure myself out. It’s not because I don’t want to talk. Sometimes there are no words for my thoughts.”

— Kamla Bolanos

bellezadelacostasurenia:

Siento que raras veces vamos a entender el amor de un otro.