“Te quería, así exactamente como eres. Con esa facilidad que tienes de destruir las cosas.
Así, con las virtudes que te agobian y no aceptas.
Lleno totalmente de miedos y defectos.
También a esas miradas que podían destrozar mi corazón.
Te quería tanto y un poco más.
Te quería como a nadie más.
Hasta perdonar todo lo que hiciste y lo que no.”—(via nancyhoque)
“We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.”—Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment (via quote-book)
“I want to try and live my life carrying all my memories. And if even if the memories are painful, even if they do nothing burt hurt me, I want to keep them. Even those memories I sometimes I wish I could forget. As long as I carry them with me, as long as I can keep holding on, then some day, some day, I’ll be strong enough that those memories don’t hurt me anymore. I’ll be glad that I have them. That’s what I want. With all my heart. That’s why all my memories are precious to me. I don’t think it would be okay to forget a single one.”—Natsuki Takaya, “Fruits Basket.” (via quote-book)
“Now is the operative word. Everything you put in your way is just a method of putting off the hour when you could actually be doing your dream. You don’t need endless time and perfect conditions. Do it now. Do it today. Do it for twenty minutes and watch your heart start beating.”—Barbara Sher (via creatingaquietmind)
“When someone else accepts you, that’s when you begin to see yourself through their eyes. And you begin to realize that there may actually be many qualities to like about yourself.”—Natsuki Takaya (author of Fruits Basket)
“Lies I’ve Told My 3 Year Old Recently” Raul Gutierrez
Trees talk to each other at night. All fish are named either Lorna or Jack. Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose. Tiny bears live in drain pipes. If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky. The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago. Everyone knows at least one secret language. When nobody is looking, I can fly. We are all held together by invisible threads. Books get lonely too. Sadness can be eaten. I will always be there.