Status Updates From Noites Brancas

My God! A whole minute of bliss! Is that really so little for the whole of a man’s life?”

Oeff me hart zelfs na die pijn wenst hij haar intern het beste toe 😫🥺

“Oh if only you were he.”

Ze is echt gewoon 17

How she tore herself from my arms and flew to meet him!


Ooo

You see, now it’s me whose tears are streaming down, Nastenka. Let them stream, let them stream - they won’t bother anybody. They will dry Nastenka…”

“Your hand is cold, mine is as hot as fire. How blind you are, Nastenka!”

“And if I’d already loved you for twenty years, I still couldn’t have loved you more than I do right now!”

I’m just heartbroken. Nastenka when I catch u…

Oh, bless you, dear girl, for not turning me away from the very first, for making it possible that I can now say I have lived at least two evenings in my life!”

As I sit beside you and talk to you now, I’m terrified even to think about the future, because the future is once again loneliness, once again this stagnant, useless life; and what will there be for me to dream about when I have already been so happy in real life beside you!

he sticks to his corner, like a snail, or at any rate, he very much resembles in this regard that entertaining animal, both animal and house at the same time, which is called a tortoise.

A dreamer - if you require a precise definition - is not a man, but some sort of sexless being, you see. For the most part, he makes his home somewhere in an inaccessible corner, as if he were hiding there even from the light of day, and once he goes into hiding,

“The story of my life!” I cried out, frightened. “My story! But who told you that I have a story to tell? I don’t have a story…”
“But how have you lived if there’s no story to tell?” She interrupted, smiling.

…you know me…”
“It’s precisely because I do know you that I’m inviting you to come tomorrow.”

Dit is de eerste nacht ?
Ik zag theories op TikTok dat dit meisje waar hij nu mee praat eigenlijk gewoon een frictie van de fantasie van de hoofdpersoon is, ik zie waarom dat gezegd wordt nu;

I will dream of you all night, for an entire week, all year long. I will come here tomorrow without fail, exactly here, to this very spot, exactly at this time, and I’ll be happy as I recall what happened yesterday.”

Devotedd

I’m a dreamer; I have so little real life that I regard such moments as this one, now, to be so rare that I can’t help repeating these moments in my dreams.

“Don’t be annoyed; I’m laughing at the fact that you are your own worst enemy.”

Enhoee

“Why with nobody, with an ideal, with the one I see in my dreams. I create entire love stories on my dreams.”

Niemand is meer whimsical dan hij omd , hij heeft gewoon gesprekken met gebouwen en meerdere vrouwen in z’n hoofd😭 nu beetje fantaseren is oke maar dit gaat sws uit de hand lopen

It was a wonderful night, the kind of night, dear reader, which is only possible when we are young. “

ik zie echt sterrenwacht van van Gogh voor me, zo euphorisch )

Or was his destiny from the start
To be but just one moment?
Near your heart?