Los seres humanos no nacen para siempre el día en que sus madres los alumbran, sino que la vida los obliga a parirse a sí mismos una y otra vez.
- Gabriel García Márquez (March 6, 1927-April 17th, 2014)
[human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves]
Miles from nowhere.
San Francisco, California
A calm morning in Neil’s Harbour, NS by Tara Coombs
Thanks to thehideout for the submission!
I said I would never fall in love; I said love was a murderous thing; and it is, and I’m floating on air.
|—||"I Capture the Castle" by Dodie Smith (via ilove-ihaveloved-iwilllove)|
We were driving through Godsend and the early sun was striking the moss-grown headstones in the churchyard. I tried to realize that I shall die myself one day; but I couldn’t believe it - and then I had a flash that when it really happens I shall remember that moment and see again the high Suffolk sky over the old, old Godsend graves.
|—||I Capture the Castle by Dodie Smith (via boyishbookworm)|