marie | 21 | brasil | a philosophy student who loves movies, books and old vintage shit
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I mostly post frames from films and other little things I like | my letterboxd: https://boxd.it/48abr
"We didn't go to this war. We didn't have to hide to have sex. Our good fortune allowed us to feel a sadness that our parents didn't have time for and a happiness that I never saw with them."
"[...] Harry looks as if he may be about to say something but decides against it. They don’t need to declare their love. Actions are enough. Harry looks at Adam, glad he is not alone. Both of them glad to not be alone. Adam holds Harry tighter, comforted at last, cared for at last, no longer strangers."
This your mum and dad? Yeah, they died just before I was twelve. I'm really sorry. Oh thanks, it was a long time ago. Yeah, I don't think that matters.
Transition is always a relief. Destination means death to me. If I could figure out a way to remain forever in transition, in the disconnected and unfamiliar, I could remain in a state of perpetual freedom / then definitely make the time to see end of the century. In airconditioned comfort, without distraction.
David Wojnarowicz, Close to the Knives: A Memoir of Disintegration