The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd; the longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.
Bernardo Soares | Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (O Livro do Desassossego)
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Toen de zon nog scheen
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pure, pure liefde. ik wil fotograaf worden.
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VAN EXAMENS KRIJG JE UITSLAG
LOESJE
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You say I’m selfish, I agree with you on that.
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inspirerend
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Naked Gun
“Het is weer hetzelfde liedje. Jongen wil meisje, meisje wil jongen. Jongen vergeet meisje, jongen denkt weer aan meisje, meisje komt om bij tragisch vliegtuigongeluk.”
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