I want for nothing more than to lose myself with you. Afloat in a world without control- in that deep deep blue. A true tranquility- its beautiful.
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For we are afloat, yet we swim towards each other. We hold on so tight as to not lose the other to the current. Instead we ride along until the end of infinity.
"She loved to walk down the street with a book under her arm. It had the same significance for her as an elegant cane for the dandy a century ago. It differentiated her from others." - Kundera
"For a moment she discovered the purpose of her life. She was here on earth to grasp the meaning of its wild enchantment and to call each thing by its right name, or, if this were not within her power, to give birth out of love for life to successors who would do it in her place." - Pasternak
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For we are afloat, yet we swim towards each other. We hold on so tight as to not lose the other to the current. Instead we ride along until the end of infinity.
these words, this video. incredible, all of it.
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