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Es fácil matarse sin morir. Por desgracia. para alcanzar el futuro uno tiene que vivir el presente.
Intimidad, Hanif Kureishi (via esnifandosentimientos)

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Sep 14, 2014 / 72 notas
Somos nuestros errores, nuestros síntomas, nuestras crisis
Hanif kureishi
Sep 13, 2014
confront:

Henri Matisse, Danseuse acrobate, c. 1931-32
Lithograph.
Sep 8, 2014 / 2 848 notas

confront:

Henri Matisse, Danseuse acrobate, c. 1931-32

Lithograph.

(vía crystalpest)

To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish’d. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law’s delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover’d country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.—Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember’d!
William Shakespeare, Hamlet (via observando)
Sep 8, 2014 / 497 notas
elamorentiemposmodernos:

100 años del inmortal Julio Cortázar. 
Ago 26, 2014 / 203 notas

elamorentiemposmodernos:

100 años del inmortal Julio Cortázar. 

wowgreat:

unknown
Ago 21, 2014 / 488 notas

wowgreat:

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(vía erklgh)

Ago 16, 2014 / 34 688 notas

Photographs of blood and milk by

Frederic Fontenoy

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La mayoría de los hombres, a pesar de que la naturaleza los ha librado desde tiempo atrás de conducción ajena, permanecen con gusto bajo ella a lo largo de la vida, debido a la pereza y la cobardía. Por eso les es muy fácil a los otros erigirse en tutores. ¡Es tan cómodo ser menor de edad! Si tengo un libro que piensa por mí, un pastor que reemplaza mi conciencia moral, un médico que juzga acerca de mi dieta, y así sucesivamente, no necesitaré del propio esfuerzo. Con sólo poder pagar, no tengo necesidad de pensar: otro tomará mi puesto en tan fastidiosa tarea.
¿Qué es la ilustración?, Immanuel Kant (via pecadosmortales)
Ago 16, 2014 / 4 notas
A picture is a secret about a secret, the more it tells you the less you know.
Diane Arbus (via observando)
Ago 15, 2014 / 437 notas
Take pride in your pain; you are stronger than those who have none.
Lois Lowry, Gathering Blue (via feellng)
Ago 15, 2014 / 1 294 notas