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Breakbot - Dance on Glass Mix

Breakbot - Dance On Glass Mix 03 by user55848 Breakbot é demais... Já coloquei ' Baby I'm Yours ' aqui uma vez, não canso de ouvir as coisas dele!

Autor Desconhecido

To let go isn’t to forget, not to think about, or ignore. It doesn’t leave feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret. Letting go isn’t about winning or losing. It’s not about pride and it’s not about how you appear, and it’s not obsessing or dwelling on the past. Letting go isn’t blocking memories or thinking sad thoughts, and doesn’t leave emptiness, hurt, or sadness. It’s not about giving in or giving up. Letting go isn’t about loss and it’s not about defeat. To let go is to cherish the memories, but to overcome and move on.It is having an open mind, confidence in the future. Letting go is learning and experiencing and growing. To let go is to be thankful for the experiences that made you laugh, made you cry, and made you grow. It’s about all that you have, all that you had, and all that you will soon gain. Letting go is having the courage to accept change, and the strength to keep moving. Letting go is growing up. It is realizing that the heart can sometimes be the most potent rem

Sarah Dessen

But if something was really important, fate made sure it somehow came back to you and gave you another chance.

Nick Hornby

I've been thinking with my guts since I was fourteen years old, and frankly speaking, between you and me, I have come to the conclusion that my guts have shit for brains. Em High Fidelity

Milan Kundera

Aquilo que não é consequência de uma escolha não pode ser considerado nem mérito nem fracasso. Em A Insustentável Leveza do Ser

Elizabeth Gilbert

...Take care of the problems now, or else you’ll just have to suffer again later when you screw everything up the next time. And that repetition of suffering — that’s hell. (Ketut Liyer)

Noisettes - When You Were Young (The Killers)

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Like you imagined When you were young

meuparedro.wordpress.com

Finalmente tive a chance de andar por aí. Conhecer pessoas, viver histórias; usar um tanto o meu tempo. Permitindo a mim mesmo não pensar demais, não falar demais. Descobri que já não tenho aquela necessidade de me expressar. Hoje sou capaz de encarar com calma as coisas que não realizei. E tudo o que aconteceu, oportunidades, pequenas vitórias; meus caminhos tão embolados sobre si mesmos. Parece claro que o futuro não deve ser nada parecido com isto. Eu realmente não sei. E vê se não é estranho, aprendi a amar. Voei nas melhores alturas e estive a beira do precipício, todas essas coisas que só podemos sentir nestes momentos. Não sei se me arriscaria a tentar de novo agora. E se de repente eu paro e hesito em correr atrás dos velhos sonhos de infância, é por que simplesmente não é mais o mesmo mundo. Acho que já não sonho tanto, não daquela forma. Hoje eu sei o quanto dói construir ilusões e não me envergonho de passar uma tarde quieto no meu canto, deixando as coisas passarem. Não me

Sondre Lerche and The Faces Down Quartet - Minor Detail

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It's the pounding in the heart whenever you are gone without any trace It's the breaking of the waves that were about to really carry someplace It's a major minor detail It's a solitary sequel to never knowing anything at all It's the ticking of the clock when you wake up alone at 7AM It's the thought of getting used to something so right and then just throw it away It's a major minor detail On a misty morning L train And the fear of having to go back You hear the piano sound and know something turned around It's the circus I bring on whenever I reach out to touch you my dear It's the laws of our attraction and the fact that it's all going somewhere It's a major minor detail Like erasing that old ghost trail So one day I can be with you You'll hear the piano sound and know someone turned around It's the morning after everything has dawned and I'm about to be late The sun here on my left and that piano on the ri

Fernanda Mello

Eu só te peço uma coisa: Pare de culpar a vida. Pare de ter pena de você. Se assuma. Se aceite. Se culpe. Se estrepe. Se mate. Mas se perdoe. Pelo amor de Deus, se perdoe. Somos todos culpados, se quisermos. Somos todos felizes, se deixarmos.

Adriana Falcão

A felicidade é um agora sem nenhuma pressa.

Milan Kundera

A armadilha do ódio é que ele nos prende muito intimamente ao adversário. Em A Imortalidade

Henri Bergson

A idéia do futuro, prenhe de uma infinidade de possíveis, é pois mais fecunda do que o próprio futuro, e é por isso que há mais encanto na esperança do que na posse, no sonho do que na realidade. Em Ensaio sobre os dados imediatos da consciência

Pedro Luis & A Parede - Tem Juízo, Mas Não Usa

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Se eu olho para o sol É pra cegar o juízo Também não tem como fechar o olho pra você Freiou a madrugada É só um pouco disso tudo que eu preciso Se eu olho para o sol É pra cegar o juízo Enquanto o gelo derrete a água tá subindo O chão sacudindo A gente tem juízo mas não usa

Sully Erna

Be conscious of your decisions. More importantly, take responsibility for the consequences they bring. When struggling with your passions and goals, be patient and never bail out! You'll eventually get your shot. Remember that only the strong will survive. Be willing to sacrifice things you love to acheive your dream. Expect disappointments, because they will happen over and over again. Just never forget that there is definitely a pot of gold at the end of that rainbow- it's just a son of a bitch getting there! Em The Paths We Choose

Janet Fitch


Loneliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you allows your soul room to grow. Never expect to outgrow loneliness. Never hope to find people who will understand you, someone to fill that space. And intelligent, sensitive person is the exception, the very great exception. If you expect to find people who will understand you, you will grow murderous with disappointment. The best you'll ever do is to understand yourself, know what it is that you want, and not let the cattle stand in your way.

Milan Kundera

Love is by definition an unmerited gift; being loved without meriting it is the very proof of real love. If a woman tells me: I love you because you're intelligent, because you're decent, because you buy me gifts, because you don't chase women, because you do the dishes, then I'm disappointed; such love seems a rather self-interested business. How much finer it is to hear: I'm crazy about you even though you're neither intelligent nor decent, even though you're a liar, an egotist, a bastard. Em Slowness

Erica Jong

Anger is really disappointed hope.

W.C. Fields

I never hold a grudge. As soon as I get even with the son-of-a-bitch, I forget it.