December 2011
10 posts
But love is always new. Regardless of whether we love once, twice, or a dozen...
– Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept (via arreter)
Esos besos tan intensos me hicieron perder la memoria. Ahora no sé quien soy, lo...
– Alejandro Jodorowsky (via painteduplike-trash)
Restless in my own body
Don’t allow your wounds to transform you into someone you are not.
– Paulo Coelho (via adrianawiard)