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Últimamente solo escribo poemas de amor. Una lástima, pensé que te terminarías con el invierno.

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via insanity-and-vanity)

(耳をすませば - Mimi wo sumaseba - Whisper of the Heart - Susurro del corazón)