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“Odio las flores, las odio más que a nada y es culpa tuya. Antes, tú olías a ellas, ahora son ellas las que huelen a ti.”
― Selene M. Pascual, La flor y la muerte

“You're the rain and you're the desert and you're the eraser that's making the word “loneliness” disappear”
― Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Dive into the Waters of the World

“Me convertiría en la criminal que me han repetido toda la vida que soy si es por robarle un beso.”
― Iria G. Parente, La flor y la muerte

“He hoped wherever he was going that there'd still be the sun and the moon and the stars. He'd spent a majority of his life with his head turned down. It seemed only fair that eternity would allow him to raise his face toward the sky.”
― T.J. Klune, Under the Whispering Door