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"…you asked me if I believed in eternal love. Love is something way too abstract and indefinable. It depends on what we perceive and what we experience. If we don’t exist, it doesn’t exist. And we change so much, love must change as well."

- Blue Is the Warmest Color (via 7livelysins)

"Only love will save the world why would I be ashamed to love?"

- Blue is the warmest color (via mcfranza)

"Te quiero apasionadamente… y te quiero apaciblemente… puede que el amor eterno sea eso, esta mezcla de paz y de fuego."

- Emma (El azul es un color calido)

(Source: bictrisworld)

"We don’t choose the one we fall in love with and our perception of happiness is our own and is determined by what we experience"

- Blue is The warmest color (via mcfranza)

"Each time we met, I could hardly wait to see her. I couldn’t sleep; I was happy but anxious because I felt so great when I was with her, and I was afraid of losing her. And that was when something started to grow: my desire for her. My desire to be in her arms, to caress her, to kiss her, my desire for her to want it too, to want me. Now…we’re really close. I sometimes sense some ambiguity…and I wait…holding my breath in suspended animation."

- Julie Maroh (via rarararambles)

"But I have infinite tenderness for you. I always will. All my life long."

-  Blue Is the Warmest Color (2013)

(Source: amanda-oaks)

"I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else."

- Adèle, Blue is the Warmest Color (via larmoyante)

"What I have learned is that love, the beauty of it, the joy of it and yes, even the pain of it, is the most incredible gift to give and to receive as a human being. And we deserve to experience love fully, equally, without shame and without compromise."

- Ellen Page (via ifeveryoureinmyarms)

(Source: beautiful-in-my-eyes)

"

It’s Monday,
and your hair is messy.
You haphazardly put on your jeans and shirt
as you moan about the day of the week -
and I love you.

It’s Tuesday,
and you’re stumbling your way around the room,
trying to sort out the things you have to do.
You stop to briefly kiss the freckles on my nose,
asking me about my day -
and I love you.

It’s Wednesday,
and you’re quietly sprawled on the couch.
You pat the spot next to you and pepper kisses on my hair
because it’s my least favorite day of the week (and you know it) -
and I love you.

It’s Thursday,
and you’re wondering what the weekend will bring,
but you’re still moaning about how
the week is going by too slow for your tastes -
and I love you.

It’s Friday,
and I’m surrounded by DVDs and snacks
you’ve prepared when I was gone.
You welcome me with blankets and warmth from your arms -
and I love you.

It’s Saturday,
and you’re feeling lazy.
You won’t let me leave your arms
(or is it the other way around?)
So you tuck me under your chin as we both wonder
how much time we have left
before sleep makes us miss each other’s faces -
and I love you.

It’s Sunday,
and there’s nothing much to say but
I love you.

"

-   (via degenerate69)

(via ellosteph)