Eric Gamalinda quotes:

Forgetting: that, too, was the heart's slow way of healing, but it could only be done alone. Love and loss turns us into the most solitary of creatures, their mysteries can never entirely be shared.

I would like to write a suicide note in three and a halflanguagesand travel south on a Thursday towardssome form of life outside of earth

I love the excesses of beauty, there is never enough sunlight in the world I will live in, never enough room for love.

He was a poet -oh all men are when they're in love.

Love is a fragile, useless thing. It decomposes easily in the tropic heat.

I deny the fact that when I kill time, time is actually killing me