Don't take people for granted, no matter how much they love you, people get tired

Ponta da Piedade, Portugal

Praia do Amado, Portugal

Lisboa

Monsul, Almería

All I have, I will give to you
And at times when no one wants to
I will give you me
And we'll be
Us

All I have, I will give to you
And at times when no one wants to
I will give you me
And we'll be
Us
And there's no one else

That knows me
Like you do
All I've done, you've done too
The walls I
Hide behind
You walk through
You just walk through

Well I know all the words
To take you apart
You know I know you're hurt
I want to mend your heart
You broke down
Why don't you tell me from the start
You know I know you're hurt
I want to mend your heart
And there's no one else

That knows me
Like you do
What I've done
You've done too
The walls I
Hide behind
You walk through
You just walk through

Our song, The XX

La persona sin la que no podíamos estas y por la que no dormíamos, sin la que no concebíamos nuestra existencia, de cuyas palabras y de cuya presencia dependíamos día tras día, llegará un momento en que ni siquiera nos ocupará un pensamiento, y cuando nos lo ocupe, de tarde en tarde, será para un encogimiento de hombros.

Los enamoramientos, Javier Marías

"Lo que una jamás llega a barruntar el día de su boda es que habría días en que odiarías a tu cónyuge, en que le mirarías y lamentarías haber intercambiado una palabra con él en toda tu vida." Cómo ser buenos

"The only obsession everyone wants: 'love.' People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you're whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You're whole, and then you're cracked open." Philip Roth, The dying animal

"A veces pensaba que llorar me produciría alivio. Pero no sabía porqué llorar. No sabía por quién llorar." Al sur de la frontera, al oeste del sol

Todavía ignoraba que los mejores amigos eran los mejores traidores en potencia

You don't die from a broken heart, you only wish you did

Honour is not about making the right choices, but dealing with its consecuences

El verdadero horror no puede ser puesto en imágenes ni en palabras. La vida secreta de las palabras

La vida no es lo que uno vivió, sino la que uno recuerda y como la recuerda para contarla! Gabriel García Márquez

How many lives do we live? How many times do we die? They say we all lose 21 grams... at the exact moment of our death. Everyone. And how much fits into 21 grams? How much is lost? When do we lose 21 grams? How much goes with them? How much is gained? How much is gained? Twenty-one grams. The weight of a stack of five nickels. The weight of a hummingbird. A chocolate bar. How much did 21 grams weigh? 

Bansky

I smell you on my skin
I smell you on my clothes
I touch your hair
You are the one
You are the one that do this to me
I cry
I cry out loud
I can't stand it
I can't stand on my feet
I bury my head
I bury you
I ticle you
I talk
I smile
I feel you
I ask you
I lie
I forget your name
I cant't breathe
I cant's walk
I bite
I bite your lips
I breathe your breathe
I wait for you
I scan you

Jenny Holzer in Guggenheim Museum Bilbao

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S7FGWoOb5o4&feature=fvwrel

"La amistad no se elige, se siente"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=owsakZb4TkI

Miss Elizabeth. I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you... I had to see you. I have fought against my better judgment, my family's expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance. All these things I am willing to put aside and ask you to end my agony.