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Mil idéias passam correndo pela minha mente.
Penso em coisas que gostaria de dizer, mas elas se perdem no ar.
Tento refletir, mas me perco no meio de alguma coisa da vida.
Dizem os poetas que é preciso ser triste para fazer poesia.
Começo a concordar. Escrever feliz é difícil.
Viver feliz é muito melhor.
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um dia, talvez, quem sabe porque nada na vida é definitivo, felizmente ou infelizmente. tudo depende do seu ponto de vista. e esse é o meu. e ele pode (e vai) mudar. a qualquer momento.
terça-feira, 13 de abril de 2010
terça-feira, 6 de abril de 2010
da solidão e da paixão
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"'Tell me, when you're alone do you sometimes think about your partner and feel sad?'
'Of course,' he says. 'It happens sometimes. When the moon turns blue, when the birds fly south, when - '
'Why of course?' I ask.
'Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time. It's just a natural feeling. You're not the person who discovered that feeling, so don't go trying to patent it, okay?'"
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me apaixonei pelo livro:
Kafka on the shore
Haruki Murakami
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"'Tell me, when you're alone do you sometimes think about your partner and feel sad?'
'Of course,' he says. 'It happens sometimes. When the moon turns blue, when the birds fly south, when - '
'Why of course?' I ask.
'Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time. It's just a natural feeling. You're not the person who discovered that feeling, so don't go trying to patent it, okay?'"
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me apaixonei pelo livro:
Kafka on the shore
Haruki Murakami
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