kinga

“Moonlight making crosses
on your body, and me putting my mouth on every one.”
― Richard Siken, Crush

“Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terra
trafitto da un raggio di sole:
ed e subito sera.

(Everyone stands along on the heart of the earth transfixed by a sun ray:
and suddenly it is evening.)”
― Salvatore Quasimodo

“And what can life be worth if the first rehearsal for life is life itself?”
― Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

“You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you. And you feel like you’ve done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re tired. You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and you’re trying not to tell him that you love him, and you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for.”
― richard siken