Eye of the soul

Summer, but a bit rainy and cool. A year and a half has past. I'm comming back.

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When you’re thinking about the rest of your life, you’re never really thinking more than a couple years down the road.

Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via kerryquotesquotes)

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Reading between friends / Leyendo entre amigos (ilustración de Paul Hoppe)

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Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream.

Jack Kerouac (via nathanielstuart)

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Northern Saw Whet Owl” by Mike Lentz

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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via likearegularbookworm)

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Every book has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.

Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Angel’s Game (via bookporn)


For Whom the Bell Tollsby Ernest Hemingway (1937).

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There were always in me, two women at least. One woman desperate and bewildered, who felt she was drowning and another who would leap into a scene, as upon a stage, conceal her true emotions because they were weaknesses, helplessness, despair, and present to the world only a smile, an eagerness, curiosity, enthusiasm, interest.

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Yes, they do.

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