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Gah dam

I love u agustina bazterrica

The flesh surrenders itself. Eternity takes back its own.
Our bodies stirred these waters briefly, danced with a certain intoxication before the love of life and self, dealt with a few strange ideas, then submitted to the instruments of Time. What can we say of this? I oc-curred. I am not ... yet, I occurred.

This book is insane.

I won't ever meet his parents, not even from afar. There will be no handshake, no pleasantries exchanged between us; I presume that he would never have spoken to them about me, even inadvertently (he's not the inadvertent type). I would have liked to have seen which one he most resembled. Obviously, I wouldn't have betrayed him. I would've played the role of the nice schoolmate. I'm capable of playing any part.

“No sabemos en qué año vivimos. Espero que, si alguna persona está leyendo estas páginas, lo haga en un mundo donde el tiempo se mida artificialmente aunque sepamos que es una construcción, aunque intuyamos que detrás de ese tejido numérico no hay nada más que el ahora.”

“O quizás estos papeles se conviertan en cenizas y vuelvan a la tierra, abonándola, nutriendo las raíces de un árbol y nuestra historia sea comprendida por esas hojas que oxigenan el mundo colapsado.”

I love the writing of this fucking book

“Finally I looked up and saw you looking at me with tenderness. “Don’t be scared.” The way you said this—softly, perfectly calm—pierced right through me. The flames crackled. I nodded; that’s all I could do. You smiled, dissolving the tension, your teeth flashing in the light of the fire. We sat there for a while, in our private silence, worlds shifting in me”