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Venice is like eating an entire box of chocolate liqueurs in one go.

– Truman Capote –

Sunset in the ethereal waves:

I cannot tell if the day

is ending, or the world, or if

the secret of secrets is inside me again.

– Anna Akhmatova –

No one else was as close and as open,

No one else so boiled my blood,

Even he, who consigned me to torment,

Even he, who caressed and forgot.

– Anna Akhmatova – White Flock

I’ve ceased to smile long ago,

The bitter winds now chill my lips,

Another hope was just let go,

Another song was added since.

Against my will …

Because love’s silence for the soul

Is too unbearably immense.

– Anna Akhmatova – White Flock

We will not drink from the same cup –

Neither water nor sweet wine is ours,

We will not kiss as the sun goes up

Or gaze at the night, on the sill, for hours.

I breathe by the moon, you – by the sun

– Anna Akhmatova –

I sent my Soul through the Invisible,

Some letter of that After-life to spell:

And by and by my Soul Return’d to me,

And Answer’d: ‘I Myself am Heav’n and Hell

– Omar Khayyám –

Ph : Maja Topcagic

Conversation would be vastly improved by the constant use of four simple words: I do not know.

– André Maurois –

The reading of a fine book is an uninterrupted dialogue in which the book speaks and our soul replies.

– André Maurois –

Whoever said it was easy must have had it pretty good …

It’s beautiful in a way, with love …

You want me close so I hear you

I thought I made it clear, don’t whisper in my ear

My heart, it keeps getting weaker

I know you want me near, but your love is what I fear …

HONNE & Izzy Bizu – Someone That Loves You