terça-feira, 30 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011
Love is a big sacrifice, isn't it? You try to forgive and forget, but you still give it a try. You are hurt, but you still continue to love. You were betrayed, but you still hope. And the big hit? You've been left, but you still wait.
A real man never hurts a woman.
Be very careful when you make a woman cry, because God counts her tears.
The woman came out of man's rib.
Not from his feet to be walked on, not from his head to be superior.
But from his side to be equal.
Under the arm to be protected, and next to the heart to be loved.
sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011
Impostor
I am not "widow" but I've got married in heart and soul, and I know that the one I love, he would never leave me, would never hurt me that way, and YOU, you are not him, Who are you? you're the murderer that killed the love of my life. And now where has he gone? I miss what you were. Sometimes I think it would be better if you had died, then I could accept that God took you away from me, and not you who decided to stay away...forever.
sexta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2011
quinta-feira, 25 de agosto de 2011
All I want is for someone to tell me that I'm enough for them. I want to know that I don't need to change my hair or wear more makeup or lose twenty pounds, because someone likes me just the way I am. I want someone who'll take my hand before I get a change to hide the smile that I'm so embarrassed of. I don't think I'm asking for too much - I'm just looking for some shelter from a world that keeps telling me I'm not good enough.
quarta-feira, 24 de agosto de 2011
The word "forever" should be abolished from the vocabulary!
..."Do you remember that once we even believed
that everything was going to be forever,
Not being aware that, after all, "forever" also doesn't last
Nothing is going to change what ever happened.
When I think of anyone, I just think of you
In a way, this is somewhat an advance..."♪ (Por Enquanto - Cássia Eller)
segunda-feira, 22 de agosto de 2011
In love, no one can harm anyone else;
we are each of us responsible for our own feelings
we are each of us responsible for our own feelings
and cannot blame someone else for what we feel.
It hurt when I lost each of the various men I fell in love with...
Now, though, I am convinced that no one loses anyone,
because no one owns anyone.
That is the true experience of freedom:
It hurt when I lost each of the various men I fell in love with...
Now, though, I am convinced that no one loses anyone,
because no one owns anyone.
That is the true experience of freedom:
having the most important thing in the world without owning it.
~Paulo Coelho~
~Paulo Coelho~
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