“So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”
— Jorge Luis Borges
El Aleph es uno de los mejores relatos de Borges, su prosa lo describe todo en el Universo
Que el Cielo exista, incluso si mi lugar es el Infierno
✨relieve old times✨teo🥀
The fact that there's an actually functional website for the library of Babel is one of those things that fucks me up more and more the more I think about the implications.
when jorge luis borges wrote in a copy of beowulf that he was working on translating, “beyond my anxiety, beyond this writing, the universe waits, inexhaustible, inviting.”
Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time.
Jorge Luis Borges