Ángela

“Solo piensas en la muerte cuando te mueres, Aleksy, solo cuando te mueres, y eso es una tontería, una inmensa tontería. Porque, en lugar de todos sus sueños, la muerte es lo más probable que va a sucederle a un individuo. De hecho, lo único que le va a suceder con toda certeza. Por eso, Aleksy, no hagas nunca las cosas a lo tonto pensando que tendrás tiempo de enderezarlas, porque no lo tendrás. El tiempo de después lo utilizarás para hacer más tonterías y para morir más deprisa.”
― Tatiana Țîbuleac, El verano en que mi madre tuvo los ojos verdes

“... y mi deseo y mi deseo y mi deseo no puede ser una uva secándose al sol, que mi deseo, si él no lo quiere, otro lo querrá, pero que qué pena, Javier, le diré, qué pena que no te hayas atrevido conmigo.”
― Elisa Levi, Yo no sé de otras cosas

“Maybe you can't help him, darling. I know you love him so, so much. I'm sure he loves you too. And I know you feel like it's your job to "save him". I know it feels like you are both each other's whole world, but that dependency isn't healthy for either of you. Charlie needs help from someone who isn't his sixteen-year-old boyfriend. He needs help from a doctor or a therapist, someone who knows about eating disorder and how to treat them. Love can't cure a mental illness. There are lots of ways to help him, you can just be there. To listen. To talk. To cheer him up if he's having a bad day. And on the bad days you can ask what to could do to make things easier. Stand by his side, even when things are hard. But also knowing that sometimes people need more support than just one person can give. That's love darling" - Sarah Nelson (Nick's mum)”
― Alice Oseman

“I wish someone had told me that love isn’t torture. Because I thought love was this thing that was supposed to tear you in two and leave you heartbroken and make your heart race in the worst way. I thought love was bombs and tears and blood. I did not know that it was supposed to make you lighter, not heavier. I didn’t know it was supposed to take only the kind of work that makes you softer. I thought love was war. I didn’t know it was supposed to… I didn’t know it was supposed to be peace.”
― Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six