I have been abandoned so many times that I now anticipate.

“I want to write a novel about silence; the things people don’t say” ──𝗩𝗶𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗮 𝗪𝗼𝗼𝗹𝗳

Today sadness invades me he hits me with his clenched fist, and floods me with cold light ... "lights of sadness".

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Hoy la tristeza me invade, me golpea con su puño cerrado, y me inunda de fría luz ... " luces de tristeza ".

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One thing I enjoy about tumblr is that every now and then someone will be like "I had a dream where this was the next big meme" and tumblr is just collectively like yeah we can make that happen.

HakkımdA kiMin ne DüşüNdüğÜ umrUmdA DeĞil dÜşÜnceler siZin yAşAntılAr BeNiMm..!!

Don't be a "maybe". It's either Hell Yes or Fucking No.

One of the greatest joys of love is the feeling that the most wonderful person in the world has chosen you.

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there are three things that most people are afraid of: trust, tell the truth, and be yourself)

Bazen sözler “İNCİ ´dir “ Bazen de. “İNCİ’tir”. İncinseniz de Siz incitmeyin... Yol, kalbinden geçendir. Kalbin doğruysa YOL da doğrudur...🍃

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No temas amigo, " no temas ", que lo ingrávido no es eterno que aquí, el que no se quema... será siempre frio invierno !! No temas, que si no hay cielo, si habrá sueños confusos... en lo que todo, puede ser cierto no temas a palabras de ilusos !! No temas amigo, " no temas ", que el dolor, sólo es incienso... hay por descubrir aún, - mil dilemas !! no en Roma, lo pudo todo un sestercio. Y cuando la inclinación encuentres pega saltos y brincos de alegría... porqué en su eje, " está la cuestión " y todo lo demás, es una paparruchada. Y cuando diluvie en los sueños, desnúdate y baña toda tu ira, que mientras no halles, " el misterio " no sabrás llegar a ti... por mucho que te digan !! Y si algún día no brillas porque el sol no te da luz... date un baño de fresca arcilla y regenera la ecuación de tu alud. ...Y si sólo eres un instante, " tu existencia es claridad ", y la vida, compone en su cante con tu cuerpo, libertad !! Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek

If we’d met in a different time, under different circumstances, would I still dream of you every night—and wonder if you dream of me?

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❝Happiness is in the quiet, ordinary things. A table, a chair, a book with a paper-knife stuck between the pages. And the petal falling from the rose, and the light flickering as we sit silent.❞ ──𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐟, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴.

You well know, "that my wings are your wings", and that my lips are always waiting for you.

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Tú bien sabes, " que mis alas, son tus alas ", y que  mis labios, siempre te esperan.

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If only there were words to write everything you mean to me, then I would write the most beautiful poems, but it is still impossible.

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Remember the fact that someday you will die and all your achievement and failures will fade away.

So last night I threw on a wig and lingerie on for dinner 😆

I’ve neverrrrr had the confidence to go out in public dressed like this but wooow did I feel amazing. I don’t know if the social distancing and lack of people made a difference..... Been straying from keto a bit but I’ll find my way back.

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Because if you will let things scare you without trying, you won't achieve anything.

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