Status Updates From رسائل إلى ميلينا

chyba mi wraca ochota na czytanie, franus, ty to zawsze jestes w stanie mi poprawic humor & all

unstoppable overthinking final boss meets unmovable lovebombing whimsical dreamgirl

que tolo. rei, levanta a cabeça se não a coroa cai.

Girl I think he likes you

«…I can no longer contain, that I am living for you, that I am allowed to do so, and that, in this way, I am beginning to thank you for the fact that you once stopped beside me and gave me your hand. Furthermore, this would only be a sickness which passes quickly, leaving you healthier than you were before, one which lets you arise once again in all your greatness;…»

" رغم أنني أصاب بعجز حيال مواجهتي للفتيات لكنني أحمل وجهاً مغايراً معكِ ، لا أستطيع تذكر أول لقاء بالتحديد ، ولكنني لا أجد الرهبة في أن تضم يدي يديك وتتطلع عيناي لعينيك .."

Ki sundor!!!

“the healthy forsake the sick, but the sick also forsake the healthy.”

حاسة كافاكا يبقى غسان كنفاني فرع التشيك

desculpem, mas este homem sou eu. internem-me. que cobardolas, meu deus. a mulher a ter sentimentos recíprocos e ele: hum vou inventar uma desculpa para esconder o meu medo de ser feliz e de sair da minha zona de conforto, I’m just a girl in the world. grow some balls e beija na boca. (autocrítica)

“I've lost my
way a little, but that doesn't matter, because if you've accompa-
nied me, then we're both lost. “

“You have slept
peacefully, even if somewhat "oddly," even if yesterday you
were still "out of sorts" —nonetheless your sleep was peaceful.
So when sleep passes over me in the night, I know where it is
headed and accept this.”

“Most
of the time it is amazing and on those occasions when it does
falter, the German language becomes pliant just for you, of its
own accord, and then it is particularly beautiful, something a
German doesn't even dare hope for; a German wouldn't dare
write so personally. But I wanted to read you in Czech because,
after all, you do belong to that language, because only there can
Milena be found in her entirety”

when i’m in a yearning competition and my opponent is franz kafka(even ref can’t save me)

bro. ☹️

não me acredito que estou a ler um clássico

Dude is yapping, quite boring.

“The lovers never really recovered the
four days spent in Vienna; these letters were their only progeny. And the ghosts consumed any consolation”

86

lately i read everything as a desire to be seen and to be known. for this reason, milena’s role as kafka’s translator makes me feel insane. i’m 30 pages in and already the yearning is so thick and the people so inhibited that i know this is going to be an all timer for me. im happy that milena knew kafka so that i could read this and feel known in return.

saddest man to ever walk the planet

ha ha ha ha e se eu disser que me identifico com ele. tão cobarde no amor. transformem-me em barata.

"Ach, tyle akt nadeszło właśnie teraz. Po co ja tak pracuję, i to jeszcze niewyspany? Po co?"

mood

Curioso como antes, cuando se enviaban cartas, parecerían tener vergüenza de las cartas enviadas anteriormente. Es como cuando escribís algo que te parece lo más, pero lo relees después de un tiempo y te parece lo peor que una persona pudo escribir.

should i be studying for exams? definitely. am i going to study for exams? no.

Un poquito vueltero Kafka. Al punto, nenita.

milk obsession

It was a bit difficult for me at first, but as reading it, it became easier. But still im really enjoying it. And im kind of trying to get into classic books more.

Dos cosas.
La primera: qué empalagoso que era Kafka. No sé si era la época o qué, pero unas ganas de decirle "Ay, flaco, sos re denso".
La segunda: en una parte dice algo sobre que no sabe si los hombres sufren más o tienen menos capacidad de resistencia, y eso me llevó a preguntarme algo que nunca tuve en cuenta: ¿cómo sufre un hombre por amor? 🤔

i thought i’d go crazy out of sheer grief, longing, and a terrible love of life.