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"Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice."

- F. Scott Fitzgerald, ‘The Sensible Thing’

(Source: coffeemaps, via universeobserver)

porque en todas las nubes, sólo te veo a ti.

drnuk:

On April 19, 1943, a Swiss chemist named Albert Hofmann dosed himself with 250 micrograms of a new, virtually unknown, clinically-synthesized compound, lysergic acid diethylamide, or LSD — becoming, in the process, the first human being to intentionally trip on acid. (A few days earlier, Hofmann had experienced the very edge of LSD’s power when he ingested a miniscule amount through his fingertips while handling the drug.)
An hour or so after his concerted, self-administered dose, his doors of perception now blown alarmingly wide open, the 37-year-old Hofmann left his laboratory and made his way home on his bicycle — an alternately harrowing and exhilarating ride commemorated nowadays by people around the world, each and every April 19, on an unofficial but nevertheless faithfully observed holiday known as Bicycle Day.

I don’t want to be a tree; I want to be its meaning.

Orhan Pamuk