quinta-feira, 16 de julho de 2015

Emiliana Torrini

The worst loneliness is to not be comfortable with yourself. Last year, last week, even what you did last night does not define you. Your sin, your shame, your accolades, your community —none of them matter. Moving on, is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard, but things are just ashes and dust. 
Stop repeating yourself!
Bonjour!

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