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"I feel almost invincible in our battles' wake: a kind of Achilles, fleet footed and light of touch. Only in this nonexistent place our letters weave do I feel weak. How I love to have no armor here. You wish you could hold me at knifepoint again. You do, still, in a way. You are a blade against my back. I love the danger of it. And in your absence you're deadly as a blade. Lacking letters, I seek out your memories."

actualizo 2 veces porque tengo mucho que decir este libro me consume me drena emocionalmente ha inventado el verbo sentir

"Keep this.It's yours. It won't burn when you read the signature, it won't decay faster than any letter one woman in your beloved Strand 6C19 would write to another. Destroy it on your own, in your own way, if you want. I won't mind. This letter is a knife at my neck, if cutting's what you want."

"And what I return to, the me-ness that I know as pure, inescapable self...is hunger. Desire. Longing, this longing to possess, to become, to break like a wave on a rock and reform, and break again, and wash away."

"She looks at Red - thirteen, alone, vulnerable, so impossibly fragile and small - and a letter rises in her throat like bile.

«I wanted to be seen»

She sees her and breaks like a wave."

POR QUÉ NO HABÍA LEÍDO ESTO ANTES????

nunca nada en esta vida será tan intenso como el amor de unas lesbianas

"you could have killed me, but didn't. what do you want from this, red? what are you doing here? tell me something true, or tell me nothing at all. blue"

"you asked me to tell truths. i have. if we're to be at war, we might as well entertain one another. why else did you taunt me at the start? yours, red"

what can i say

muchas citas

"Sin embargo, no me preocupa tanto el dolor de los troyanos en lo venidero, ni el de la propia Hécuba, ni el de Príamo soberano, ni el de mis muchos y valerosos hermanos, que caerán sobre el polvo a manos de hombres enemigos, como el tuyo"

"Contentaba su ánimo entonando las gloriosas hazañas de los guerreros, enfrente de él, Patroclo se sentaba solo en silencio, esperando a que cesara en su canto." <3

"No es tanto por ira ni por despecho contra los troyanos por lo que permanezco en mi estancia, como por el hecho de querer abandonarme a mi dolor"

"A los dos Zeus nos concedió un funesto destino con el fin de que seamos motivo de canto para los hombres venideros"

"¡Mejor sería que me tragara la tierra si te llego a perder, pues ya no me quedará otro consuelo cuando te enfrentes a tu destino, sólo tristeza!"

volvemos con este

"Kojima and I were still leaving each other notes.This was honestly my only source of pleasure.The slipcase of my dictionary was filled with notes.On nights when I found myself inexplicably disturbed and unable to sleep, I turned toward my bookshelf, without getting up, and gazed at the spine of the slipcase holding all the notes. It held the words Kojima wrote for me."

esta semana no he podido leer casi nada 👺

"Y allí se mezclaban a un mismo tiempo los gritos de dolor y de triunfo de los guerreros, los de aquellos que mataban y los de aquellos que morían, y la sangre corría sobre la tierra."

como mi libro tiene 600 y pico no actualizo más hasta acabarlo

q risa todos los comentarios desde después de encontrar el cuerpo hasta el entierro lo siento no puedo

henry un día más effortlessly funny y camilla i see u

quizás es momento de introducir el concepto de bisexualidad en este libro

'In all honesty I want to die'
Leaving for good after a good long cry,
She said: 'We both have suffered terribly,
But, Sappho, it is hard to say goodbye.'
I said: ' Go with my blessing if you go
Always remembering what we did. To me
You have meant everything, as you well know.
'Yet, lest it slip your mind, I shall review
Everything we have shared — the good times, too.'

😩❤️‍🩹

But when you lie dead
No one will notice later or feel sad
Because you gathered no sprays from the roses
Of the Pierian Muses
Once lost in Hades' hall
You will be homeless and invisible
Another shadow flittering back and forth
With shadows no worth

❤️‍🩹

henry...le amo la persona más extra del planeta not this boy leyéndose libros en árabe para saber manipular una seta venenosa con la q prefiere envenenarse antes q seguir aguantando al bunny pues esq same he's so nt le amo

y not richard justificándose de pq le mataron babe...mucho habéis tardado yo me lo habría cargado en la pag 20 aproximadamente it was about time

no me estoy creyendo lo de esta gente

me he leído silence para el tfg 5/5 este verano me leo el resto

«Around me sits the night. Such a silence. I can hear myself. Cup my ear. My heart beats in my ear. Such a silence. Is it me? Am I silent or speaking? How can I know? Can I know such things? No-one has ever told me. I need to be told things. I seem to be old. Am I old now? No-one will tell me. I must find a person to tell me these things ».

«Because at those moments it begins to seem that I will never be able to begin living a real life; because it already seems that I have lost all sense, all feeling for the genuine, the real; because, in the end, I curse myself; because after my fantastic nights I am visited by sobering moments that are horrible».

he's so me i swear to fucking god todo el final de the second night yoyo los rusos siempre me entienden

«A menudo, al ver lo poco que somos los unos para los otros, quisiera desgarrarme el pecho y romperme la crisma. Ah, el amor, la alegría, el calor y el goce que yo no aporte, no me los dará otro, y con un corazón lleno de felicidad no haré feliz a otro que esté ante mí frío y sin fuerzas».

«Mes paroles se sont teintes de rouge,
mes vocables ont coagulé
mes verbes se sont suicidés.»

«Dans le silence,
j'écoute la mort
et le recommencement.»