there is a place in the heart that
will never be filled
and
we will wait
and
wait
in that space.
– Charles Bukowski –
A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.
– Charles Bukowski – The People Look Like Flowers at Last
I could not have you near, but that does not mean not having you inside. You know what I’ll be for you? I will always be that tiny detail that occasionally materialise in the air, in the things we look at, in their beauty, that emotional detail that comes at you. The moment you fall in love with the soul for a shot of a sunset, unique, unexpected, which reminded to ‘sudden. The diversion, the time of a smile almost unexpected that confuses you, the breath, the deja vu, the bank of a dream. The stories end while that small detail, that almost nothing, I will stay with you forever.
– Massimo Bisotti –
Happiness can not be told because only speaks as he leaves. I hope you will not find more words and get yourself crushed by its crystal embrace.
– Maximum Bisotti – Blue Moon. The reverse path of dreams
It may come as an extraordinary shock to you but you’re the only woman who has ever succeeded in getting under my skin. It could be because you’re a raving lunatic.
– Margaret Way – Hunt the Sun
Maybe it’s better not to know, rather than the illusion disillusioned and disappoint.
– Massimo Bisotti – Blue Moon. The reverse path of dreams
We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
– Charles Bukowski –
Ph : Tyler Shields
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
– Oscar Wilde – The Canterville Ghost
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