You are like night, calmed, constellated.
Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.
— Pablo Neruda, ”I Like You Calm, As If You Were Absent” (via dreamsofadventures)

My favorite quote ?

love-conquers-distance:

" Maybe true love is a decision. You know, a decision to take a chance with somebody, to give to somebody without worrying whether they’ll give anything back or if they’re gonna hurt you, or if they really are the one. Maybe love isn’t something that happens to you. Maybe it’s something you have to choose. "
~Love And Other Disasters

Love

hermosa ! 

hermosa ! 

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Heathers (1988)

Heathers (1988)

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Note to self: don’t let anything destroy you, especially yourself.
— (163/365) by (DS)
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It was my very own heart that killed me.
— Kyo (via loveyourchaos)
Así que uno planta su propio jardín y decora su propia alma, en lugar de esperar a que alguien le traiga flores.Y uno aprende que realmente puede aguantar, que uno es realmente fuerte, que uno realmente vale, y uno aprende y aprende… y así cada día.
Jorge Luis Borges.  (via suciaydesprolija)

Soy mi mejor amiga

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The sign of a beautiful person is that they always see beauty in others.
— Omar Suleiman (via enkelthed)

nice.

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Your soul knows the geography of your destiny. Your soul alone has the map of your future, therefore you can trust this indirect, oblique side of yourself. If you do, it will take you where you need to go, but more important it will teach you a kindness of rhythm in your journey.
—  John O’Donohue, Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom  (via m-as-tu-vu)
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The Spectrum of Love

Pero las consecuencias del amor falso son casi siempre destructiva , porque se acumulan resentimiento por parte de la persona que hace el falso amor , así como por parte de quienes son sus destinatarios.

Así que uno planta su propio jardín y decora su propia alma, en lugar de esperar a que alguien le traiga flores.Y uno aprende que realmente puede aguantar, que uno es realmente fuerte, que uno realmente vale, y uno aprende y aprende… y así cada día.
Jorge Luis Borges.  (via suciaydesprolija)
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