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"Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn." — Sylvia Plath

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How much of my brain is wilfully my own? How much is not a rubber stamp of what I have read and heard and lived? Sure, I make a sort of synthesis of what I come across, but that is all that differentiates me from another person?

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via theoldludwigvan)

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Elena Anaya y Pedro Almodóvar durante la grabación de La piel que habito.

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this is perfection

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