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VINOMA

Con el miedo y el azul de la infancia en la mirada, humildad aqui y alla, no la de un lacayo, sino la de un amigo y de una mujer, la boca es boca, grande
y exacta, no persuasiva, sino leal, la frente sin maldad se inclina en silencio.
Y en todo eso se adivina.

The only sadnesses that are dangerous and unhealthy are the ones that we carry around in public in order to drown them out with the noise; like diseases that are treated superficially and foolishly, they just withdraw and after a short interval break out again all the more terribly; and gather inside us and are life, are life that is unlived, rejected, lost, life that we can die of.

Rainer Maria Rilke (via picalla)

(Source: yrie, via dacryphilie)