February 2012
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She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
– - Neil Gaiman.
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En este mundo hay demasiada muerte
para que durmamos
en lechos distintos.
– Fragmento de Toco el mundo solamente en tu piel / 2, Jorge Riechmann
abandon-it-all:
I was the monsters underneath my bed the atom bomb inside my head I was the stitches splitting up my side leaking myself out until everything inside me died
sometimes you just get so disconnected, so outside yourself it’s almost selfish, to be so lost to not learn to cope with anything it’ll all come back for you and it’ll take you piece by piece all the mistakes you make.
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heartandcross:
Be here and now and you will find peace inside.
Pero moveos, cabrones; que aquí toca gente de The First Step, Mindset y Praise. Un poco de respeto.
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Cuando te acaricié me di cuenta que había vivido toda mi vida con las manos...
– Alejandro Jodorowsky
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forcetochange:
Opportunities that I’ve lost. Maybe I cared too much I knew exactly what to say but somehow I was afraid. Seeing a wrong I want to make right. Wanting to speak but not always ready. Seeing a wrong I want to make right wanting to speak and now I’m ready to fight.
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El sonido de la puerta al cerrarse
detrás de ti no tiene nada que ver con
el...
– Fragmento de (El corazón de los) Hostales, Juan Bello Sánchez
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Live and let live. →
xenlightenx:
As the clock continues to tick days go by me one by one. Views that I still have. People tarnish them through their eyes. I might not fit your mold the way you want me to. I’ll never let go of myself. To be like you I’m not. Live and let live. But rather than pointing at someone’s bad point or problems. Why not look at yourself and search. Leave each other alone. Live and let live....
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