Love massage for appreciating your conversation with her

When your legs are tired, walk with your heart.

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Love sees with the heart and not with the eyes.

O amor vê com o coração e não com os olhos.

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We loved with a love that was more than love.

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And so being young
and dipped in folly,
I fell in love
with melancholy.

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I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.

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I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.”

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My heart’s against your chest
Your lips pressed to my neck
I’m falling for your eyes but they don’t know me yet
And with this feeling i’ll forget, i’m in love now.

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Don’t only practice your art, but force your way into its secrets, for it and knowledge can raise men to the divine.

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Ela não diz "eu te amo" como uma pessoa normal. Ao invés disso ela irá rir, balançar a cabeça, dar sorrisos e dizer "você é um idiota!". Se ela disser que você é um idiota… você é um homem de sorte!

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Porque às vezes mesmo sabendo como uma coisa vai terminar, não quer dizer que você não possa curtir o caminho.

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I finally understood what true love meant…love meant that you care for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.

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You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect – you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break – her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.

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I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity.

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If you can dream it, you can do it. Always remember that this whole thing started with a dream and a mouse.
(Se você pode sonhar, você pode fazer. Lembre que tudo isso começou com um sonho e um rato)

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I have the simplest taste. I’m always happy with the best!

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I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

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And in the end, it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.

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Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.

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There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man; true nobility is being superior to your former self.

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If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream–and not make dreams your master,
If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings–nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And–which is more–you’ll be a Man, my son!

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