levina

No todos los venenos cuentan con un antídoto. Algunos se infiltran en tu alma, te aturden con su aroma y poseen los ojos más hermosos que jamás hayas visto.
          Y no existe cura contra ellos.
          Ninguna.
          

guilt.

the darker the night, the brighter the stars, the deeper the grief, the closer is god.

ifade edilmemiş duygular asla ölmez, sadece diri diri gömülür ve sonradan daha korkunç şekillerde tezahür ederler.

idiopathic

hava kötü dediğimde sadece havadan söz etmediğimi anlamak bu kadar zor mu? ille de, ben bu hayattan bıktım, türünde sözler mi etmeliyim?

ben birkaç parça anıyla sarhoş oldum bugün 
          ve mutluluğum kaldı dağlar ardında 

“you ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background? it makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you, how many moments of other peoples lives have we been in, were we a part of someone’s life when their dreams came true, or were we there when their dreams died. did we keep trying to get in, as if we were somehow destined to be there, or did the shot take us by surprise. just think, you could be a big part of someone else’s life, and not even know it.”
          

“sooner or later we all choose a path. sometimes you never look back, and sometimes life forces you to.”

john steinbeck once wrote “ change comes like a little wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn. and it comes like the stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass.”