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I will love you, even long after you stop loving me.

I’m a master of speaking silently—all my life I’ve spoken silently and I’ve lived through entire tragedies in silence.

We are, after all, the remnants of our experiences.

I thought that if I ever stopped talking to you, the Earth would stop spinning, my lungs wouldn’t inhale the oxygen they needed, and everything would stop. We’ve stopped talking but, the Earth is still somehow spinning, my lungs are inhaling the oxygen they need for me to live, everything seems to still be moving…Why does everything keep moving when all I need is for it to stop because I can’t live like this.

Why don’t we stay in love that way all our lives?  Why do we turn into corpses with consciousness?

I wish that someone or something will strike me, so I can become real.

I love you because you are you, and because you taught me how to understand…Thus you increased me..My eyes need [you]…and my heart is happy about you.

Loving someone who cannot love you the same way in return is not weakness. It’s one of the most courageous things you’ll ever do. You are putting your armour at their feet and you are saying ‘I will not fight you in this. I have loved you and that means that I have already won.’”

I use bits and pieces of others personalities to form my own.

El peor dolor para un hijo es ver llorar a su madre por su culpa..