world of love

If you read one book a day, one the book and the sentences settle in your head, then you start reading yourself, then you take the pen and write in your hand, and the pages pile up among the dusty books, and the moment comes when you stop and can't write anything. to pollute, and the moment comes when you realize you can't stop writing, in short, love is an excuse to write a few lines...

often, literally painfully, I realize that even one-twentieth of what I want to explain I couldn't explain or even explain anything. What comforts me is the hope that one day God will send me that strength and inspiration, that I will be able to express myself completely, in short, to reveal everything that is in my heart and in my imagination. Dostoevsky I agree with you, but now I want to say something, but there are things I can't say. Maybe I'm deceiving myself by saying it's not the time. I understand, but there are many...

'Approaching the library was like approaching you. In a past full of books, trying to escape silence in a room surrounded by a library was the hardest thing in the world. I also let him run. I started reading. I was reading what you wrote, the books of your closest friends, the novels of your favorite authors... Everything that crossed your path." Unique Breakout

If love doesn't fit anywhere and if you feel pain deep in your chest if your eyes look empty if you are crying for no reason, sad, still waiting for news < strong> if time just flies by and you live a black winter every day < strong> so they don't ask why you are crying...

If you watch sad movies and cry, you can't fit into the house or the streets crimson doomsday broke out outside if you don't care, you're not as scared as you were before you died, if you want to live not interested in anything just wants to sleep but can't sleep, if you rush like raging rivers and sometimes you are like an extinguished flame, hopes and dreams in every trip, then again, if your dreams disappear and hopes fade away and you wait in despair means you have never been loved…

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