galaxy dreams

En nuestras decisiones reside nuestro destino.

Su nombre era Ofelia y, aunque sólo tenía trece años, sabía todo sobre el dolor de la pérdida: su padre había muerto hacía un año y Ofelia lo extrañaba von tantas fuerzas que a veces su corazón se sentía como una caja vacía donde sólo habitaba el eco de su dolor.

Who was it who said loving someone is like having a mental illness that's not covered by health insurance? (Mrs. Soeda)

To share oneself with another and then be misunderstood or rejected is, for many, a risk not worth taking. As a result, this is the rarest of intimacies and the reason so many of us are reluctant to share even with loved ones our deepest concerns and insecurities about ourselves. Yet there is no closeness that can surpass the sense of feeling known and still being liked, accepted, welcomed, invited to exist.

But no matter what I did I never felt at peace. Nothing interested me. My days were rambling and vague, as if I were walking in a daze through thick clouds. All because I'd lost you. Because the strong desire I had had been left unfulfilled.

I hope your favorite people never turn into strangers.

Du darfst dein Leben nicht nach der Meinung anderer Menschen leben. Du musst tun, was für dich richtig ist, auch wenn es manch einen, der dir lieb ist, verletzt.

I almost forgot what warmth was like, until I saw her again. My friend, she is the sun.