- The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me


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- The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka.

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春の温もり。
Jonas Mekas, As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty

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1 May, 1937 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
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-Ivan Turgenev.

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Por días estuvimos perdidos
Sentíamos que no pertenecíamos
Y que nada nos pertenecía…
Estamos de paso
Eso es seguro
Pero sentir que no estamos conectados
Unidos a algo
Es como estar muertos
Y vaya que es inevitable
Tratar de llenar vacíos
Y quedar más vacío aún
No encontramos eso que buscábamos
Quizás es momento de parar de buscar
Siempre estuvo a nuestro alrededor el amor y no lo vimos…
Nunca ha sido tarde para purificarse
Arrepentirse
Cambiar de camino
Pero ¡como duele!
Experimentar y no encontrarle sentido a cada experiencia…
Salir desesperados buscando algo
¿Qué es ese algo?
¿Qué realmente necesitamos?
Ya no sabemos…
It’s a dark place, not knowing. It’s difficult to surrender to. But I guess it’s where we live most of the time. I guess it’s where we all live, so maybe it doesn’t have to be so lonely. Maybe I can settle into it, cozy up to it, make a home inside uncertainty.
Nina LaCour, We Are Okay