What does it mean when a straight guy pushes his leg against yours?
Mistakes are, after all, the foundation of truth. If a man does not know what something is, it is an advance in knowledge to know what it is not.
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Amamos as nossas mães quase sem o saber e só nos damos conta da profundidade das raízes desse amor no momento da derradeira separação.
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O beijo fulmina-nos como o relâmpago, o amor passa como um temporal, depois a vida, novamente, acalma-se como o céu, e tudo volta a ser como dantes. Quem se lembra de uma nuvem?
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Se a guerra é uma coisa horrível, não seria o patriotismo a ideia-mãe que a nutre?
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Um beijo legítimo nunca vale tanto como um beijo furtado.
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Os grandes artistas são aqueles que impõem à humanidade a sua ilusão particular.
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I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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The truth only means something when it’s hard to admit.
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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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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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The world is yours. Take it.
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Não importa o que tenhamos a dizer, existe apenas uma palavra para exprimi-lo, um único verbo para animá-lo e um único adjetivo para qualificá-lo.
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“If your happiness depends on what somebody else does, I guess you do have a problem.”
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She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad. And that’s important—you know.
Ela sabia ser feliz mesmo quando estava triste. E isso é importante – você sabe.
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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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When your legs are tired, walk with your heart.
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I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
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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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I guess what I’m trying to say is that you are there, in everything I am, in everything I’ve ever done, and looking back, I know that I should have told you how much you’ve always meant to me.
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And I learned what is obvious to a child. That life is simply a collection of little lives, each lived one day at a time. That each day should be spent finding beauty in flowers and poetry and talking to animals. That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered. But most of all, I learned that life is about sitting on benches next to ancient creeks with my hand on her knee and sometimes, on good days, for falling in love.
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