Produce una inmensa tristeza pensar que la naturaleza habla mientras el género humano no la escucha.- Victor Hugo
― (via asmilecostnothing)
To die is nothing, but it is terrible not to live.
― Victor Hugo. (via wordsforthewandering)
I’ll wander mazily over all the earth, asking,
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?
― Pablo Neruda, from “XLV” in 100 Love Sonnets, trans. Stephen Tapscott (via proustitute)
If I knew that this would be the last time you pass through this door, I’d embrace you, kiss you, and call you back for one more. If I knew that this would be the last time I would hear your voice, I’d take hold of each word to be able to hear it over and over again. If I knew this is the last time I see you, I’d tell you I love you, and would not just assume foolishly you know it already.
― Gabriel García Márquez (via philphys)
