April 2011
“Non sapevo ancora che, prima o poi, l’oceano del tempo ci restituisce i...”
– Marina, Carlos Ruiz Zafón
Você é céu e mar, chuva e vento. Você é amor,...
In Greek, ‘nostalgia’ literally means the pain from an old wound. It’s a twinge in your heart far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn’t a space ship, it’s a time machine. It goes backwards and forwards. It takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It’s not called the wheel. It’s called the carousel. It let’s us travel the way a child travels—around and around, and back home...
“Avete presente quei giorni in cui state nel vostro angolino rattrappiti a...”
– (via boyofthelighthouse)
Descrive bene la mia suicide season.
“Cierra tus ojos, siempre estaremos juntos.”
– Lost 6x09, Ab Aeterno
“C’era qualcosa in te, mi dicevo, che nel medesimo tempo attraeva e respingeva,...”
– Oriana Fallaci (via thatwasjustyourlife)
“I think you’re a good guy, Sayid. I know a lot of people have told you that...”
– Lost, 6x17 (via lalumacahatrecorna)
Mi manchi, Lost. Da morire.
“Aprile, si riflette una canzone scritta sulla sabbia… va svanendo.
In fondo,...”
– Dir en grey. (via boyofthelighthouse)
“Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.”
– Edgar Allen Poe (via emergencyandi)
“Fino all’ultimo resto di noi, io resto.”
– Erri De Luca.
(via boyofthelighthouse)
“O sei innamorato, o non lo sei. E’ come la morte, o sei morto, o non lo sei, non...”
– Roberto Benigni (via fefecchi)
