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So I’m looking for self compassion
What should I do?
I think about myself
as

Am I the one who’s right?
Is it anger?

hope, dream

I don’t want to speak
I don’t want to talk

(I’m obsessing)

I cannot stand
when I feel I lost my part in the game
I want to go back,
to not being me.

Am I …?

Not really,
I’m getting better at this.

I always make mistakes.

I’m sincere.
I should be making
more.

– "Broken words", Ernst Weiseman
Made With Paper

“Tabacaria”, Álvaro de Campos

Made With Paper

“Tabacaria”, Álvaro de Campos
Everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of the human freedoms — to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way.
Viktor Frankl, who would’ve been 99 today, on the meaning of life (via explore-blog)

Andrea: Che ne dici…

Luca: Che sono ancora innamorato di te.

Di me?
Che ne dici?!

Che non voglio allontanarmi di te.

Ma, non hai ancora capito?

Si. Ho capito… Non ho voglia.
Non c’è l’ho.

Quindi?

Ti lascio andare.

Ma non…!?

Dico che ti lascio andare.

(Andrea rimane immobile, fissando Luca mentre gira suo volto ed comincia a camminare.

Mentre Luca si allontana Andrea ci pensa. Ma non grida.

Non si verrano mai più.)

– "Despedida." Ludovico Potenza
Quando non abbiamo più noi stessi, tutto ci manca.
I Dolori del Giovane Werther, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (via egocentricacomeigatti)

(Source: monolitt, via charlottequalchevolta)

explore-blog:

To be revisited regularly as hygiene for the neglected human soul: Anna Quindlen’s A Short Guide to a Happy Life

A sort of guide.

explore-blog:

To be revisited regularly as hygiene for the neglected human soul: Anna Quindlen’s A Short Guide to a Happy Life

A sort of guide.

Qué divertido
está el hombre
metido en su vanidad,
sin saber
que en esta vida
sólo la muerte es verdad.
– Os muros do desgosto, Álvaro do Campos

Trouble

Trouble is: robar y que te cachen.
Nothing can be really be solved,
life is a mess.

Being down?
Nobody cares.

Lately feeling happy seems superficial:
Yes, you are not the first one,
and you will never be.

NOBODY cares.

They will say to you: que con el tiempo pasa.
Everything goes on like this,
nothing will stop.

Your bones hurt?
Time passes.

It feels as if you were overthinking:
No, you are addicted to feel,
think and breathe.

ONLY you.

– "How to jump off a cliff", Dagoberto López
Por isso o nosso avô sempre relembrava:
— Nem precisamos de inimigos. Sempre nos bastámos a nós mesmos para nos derrotarmos.
– Couto, Mia. “A Confissão da Leoa.” CAMINHO, 2012-04-12. iBooks.

S’aprirà una porta.
Il tumulto delle strade sarà il tumulto del cuore nella luce smarrita.
Sarai tu ‒ ferma e chiara.

Cesare Pavese

So I’m looking for self compassion
What should I do?
I think about myself
as

Am I the one who’s right?
Is it anger?

hope, dream

I don’t want to speak
I don’t want to talk

(I’m obsessing)

I cannot stand
when I feel I lost my part in the game
I want to go back,
to not being me.

Am I …?

Not really,
I’m getting better at this.

I always make mistakes.

I’m sincere.
I should be making
more.

– "Broken words", Ernst Weiseman
Made With Paper

“Tabacaria”, Álvaro de Campos

Made With Paper

“Tabacaria”, Álvaro de Campos
Everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of the human freedoms — to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way.
Viktor Frankl, who would’ve been 99 today, on the meaning of life (via explore-blog)

Andrea: Che ne dici…

Luca: Che sono ancora innamorato di te.

Di me?
Che ne dici?!

Che non voglio allontanarmi di te.

Ma, non hai ancora capito?

Si. Ho capito… Non ho voglia.
Non c’è l’ho.

Quindi?

Ti lascio andare.

Ma non…!?

Dico che ti lascio andare.

(Andrea rimane immobile, fissando Luca mentre gira suo volto ed comincia a camminare.

Mentre Luca si allontana Andrea ci pensa. Ma non grida.

Non si verrano mai più.)

– "Despedida." Ludovico Potenza
Quando non abbiamo più noi stessi, tutto ci manca.
I Dolori del Giovane Werther, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (via egocentricacomeigatti)

(Source: monolitt, via charlottequalchevolta)

explore-blog:

To be revisited regularly as hygiene for the neglected human soul: Anna Quindlen’s A Short Guide to a Happy Life

A sort of guide.

explore-blog:

To be revisited regularly as hygiene for the neglected human soul: Anna Quindlen’s A Short Guide to a Happy Life

A sort of guide.

nevver:

A matter of taste, Fulvio Bonavia

Qué divertido
está el hombre
metido en su vanidad,
sin saber
que en esta vida
sólo la muerte es verdad.
– Os muros do desgosto, Álvaro do Campos

Trouble

Trouble is: robar y que te cachen.
Nothing can be really be solved,
life is a mess.

Being down?
Nobody cares.

Lately feeling happy seems superficial:
Yes, you are not the first one,
and you will never be.

NOBODY cares.

They will say to you: que con el tiempo pasa.
Everything goes on like this,
nothing will stop.

Your bones hurt?
Time passes.

It feels as if you were overthinking:
No, you are addicted to feel,
think and breathe.

ONLY you.

– "How to jump off a cliff", Dagoberto López
Por isso o nosso avô sempre relembrava:
— Nem precisamos de inimigos. Sempre nos bastámos a nós mesmos para nos derrotarmos.
– Couto, Mia. “A Confissão da Leoa.” CAMINHO, 2012-04-12. iBooks.
timeshaiku:

A haiku from the article: Apple’s Latest Foray Into China Gets a Weak Response

"Great things"

timeshaiku:

A haiku from the article: Apple’s Latest Foray Into China Gets a Weak Response

"Great things"

S’aprirà una porta.
Il tumulto delle strade sarà il tumulto del cuore nella luce smarrita.
Sarai tu ‒ ferma e chiara.

Cesare Pavese

"

So I’m looking for self compassion
What should I do?
I think about myself
as

Am I the one who’s right?
Is it anger?

hope, dream

I don’t want to speak
I don’t want to talk

(I’m obsessing)

I cannot stand
when I feel I lost my part in the game
I want to go back,
to not being me.

Am I …?

Not really,
I’m getting better at this.

I always make mistakes.

I’m sincere.
I should be making
more.

"
"Everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of the human freedoms — to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way."
"

Andrea: Che ne dici…

Luca: Che sono ancora innamorato di te.

Di me?
Che ne dici?!

Che non voglio allontanarmi di te.

Ma, non hai ancora capito?

Si. Ho capito… Non ho voglia.
Non c’è l’ho.

Quindi?

Ti lascio andare.

Ma non…!?

Dico che ti lascio andare.

(Andrea rimane immobile, fissando Luca mentre gira suo volto ed comincia a camminare.

Mentre Luca si allontana Andrea ci pensa. Ma non grida.

Non si verrano mai più.)

"
"Quando non abbiamo più noi stessi, tutto ci manca."
"Qué divertido
está el hombre
metido en su vanidad,
sin saber
que en esta vida
sólo la muerte es verdad."
"

Trouble

Trouble is: robar y que te cachen.
Nothing can be really be solved,
life is a mess.

Being down?
Nobody cares.

Lately feeling happy seems superficial:
Yes, you are not the first one,
and you will never be.

NOBODY cares.

They will say to you: que con el tiempo pasa.
Everything goes on like this,
nothing will stop.

Your bones hurt?
Time passes.

It feels as if you were overthinking:
No, you are addicted to feel,
think and breathe.

ONLY you.

"
"Por isso o nosso avô sempre relembrava:
— Nem precisamos de inimigos. Sempre nos bastámos a nós mesmos para nos derrotarmos."
"

S’aprirà una porta.
Il tumulto delle strade sarà il tumulto del cuore nella luce smarrita.
Sarai tu ‒ ferma e chiara.

Cesare Pavese

"

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