February 2012
“Sometimes I feel so - I don’t know - lonely. The kind of helpless feeling when everything you’re used to has been ripped away. Like there’s no more gravity, and I’m left to drift in outer space with no idea where I’m going’
Like a little lost Sputnik?’ I guess so.” —Haruki Murakami (Sputnik sweetheart)
Like a little lost Sputnik?’ I guess so.” —Haruki Murakami (Sputnik sweetheart)
Voglio una pausa.
I want to go to a place where I can rest, to a place where I can think well, to a place where I can find peace. I’m so sick of all these stress and problems. I want a break.
“I’ve learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision. …I’ve learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back. I’ve learned that I still have a lot to learn. I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
—
Maya Angelou (via skotia
)
Mi era prima. Ricordo ancora quei giorni che mi hai detto che ho portato la felicità nella vostra vita. Possiamo tornare a quei giorni?
It was me before, what happened?
“I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you’ll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance, dance.” —
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you’ll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance, dance.” —
Tia Sillers (via theskeletonofme
)
So useless.
Thank you :D
:))
