Ruri

“The more important the memory, the more we find ourselves revisiting it. But in doing so, the details can begin to evade us.”
― Sanaka Hiiragi, The Lantern of Lost Memories

“..sentía que formaba parte de una maquinaria,que él era un minúsculo engrane y que los otros también. Aunque pensar eso lo hacía sentir insignificante, se sentía también parte de un todo. Quizá sentir esto es Dios, pensaba, pero la primera vez que su cuerpo se unió al de alguien más tuvo esa misma sensación, la de bullir con otro cuerpo hasta formar parte los dos de un único brebaje.”
― Clyo Mendoza, Furia

“I read somewhere in India there are priests who can will their heart to stop beating. I wanted to will my blood to stop, my heart to quit its pumping. I wanted to be dead, to turn into the rain, my eyes melt into the ground like two black snails. I wished and wished. I closed my eyes and willed it, but when I got up my dress was green and I had a headache.”
― Sandra Cisneros (Author)

“I realised you had left me long before you got on the train. The last few months had been terrible, of course—your blank-eyed stare, your refusal of my every attempt to communicate with you, the way you would look past me as if your mind was already somewhere else—”
― Jude Reid, Places We Fear to Tread