“As I see it, you are living with something that you keep hidden deep inside. Something heavy. I felt it from the first time I met you. You have a strong gaze, as if you have made up your mind about something. To tell you the truth, I myself carry such things around inside. Heavy things. That is how I can see it in you.” — Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via barbieandken)
“Pensei em sumir. Desaparecer. Despistar. Fingir. Só que eu não vou. Vou me esforçar e acreditar que tudo vai ficar bem. A esperança nos mantém vivos, certo? A fé nos faz andar para a frente, certo? Então tá certo. Ficamos combinados dessa forma. Não espere poesia, linhas bem feitas, palavras bonitas. Simplesmente não posso. Agora não. Não sou de ferro. E está doendo.” — Clarissa Corrêa (via forgettinglovers)
Felipe, 20, Brazil. A mixture of me, some of my good, and my mess. A heap of wills, words and memories.
The usual — remember and forget, that kind of thing.
"And he was just a kid trying to prevent something much stronger than him."
It was like trying to stop this train, with flowers on the rail and wave to you. It seems absurd, I know, but I tried. While I smile I can still remember ...
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The usual — remember and forget, that kind of thing.
"And he was just a kid trying to prevent something much stronger than him."
It was like trying to stop this train, with flowers on the rail and wave to you. It seems absurd, I know, but I tried. While I smile I can still remember ...
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