Yesterday I watched “Soul” to remind myself that maybe the purpose of life isn’t always finding some big purpose. It’s simply being present enough to enjoy being alive.
“We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster that we go bankrupt by the age of thirty and have less to offer each time we start with someone new. But to make yourself feel nothing so as not to feel anything — what a waste!”
hours of talking and laughing with someone you care about and suddenly every window in your brain is open, the curtains are moving, fresh air is getting into places it hasn’t reached in months, and all the voices have stopped complaining. incredible. when can we do this again?
"It was all the things you wanted it to be, then, all the things you wished for.
It was the delicious itch you go to scratch, that lies under the skin you can't reach, so the itch becomes unbearable.
Told you what you most want is what you most can't have.and what you most can't have, is what you already had, and lost.
It was the song of all the promises I failed to keep. And it told me I don't really want to go home. "
I'm shedding tears thinking about it, man. The feeling if regret, and longing for what we once had and lost. Something we all can relate to.
#TheOdyssey is one of the greatest films ever made.
i think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
“Si pudiera, haría un mundo bueno para ti,
te llevaría siempre en mis brazos, para que no te lastimara la vida”.
- Juan Rulfo.
Revivan a Juan Rulfo para que los enseñe amar.