Guilherme Rios

“being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.”
― Charles Bukowski, Women

“A vida podia ser apenas estar sentado na erva, segurar um malmequer e não lhe arrancar as pétalas, por serem já sabidas as respostas, ou por serem estas de tão pouca importância que descobri-las não valeria a vida de uma flor.”
― José Saramago, Baltasar and Blimunda

“Find what you love and let it kill you.”
― Charles Bukowski

“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
― Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last