i know now you're my only hope

beautiful song from a beautiful movie

a beautiful but sad movie

makes you think about life

at least made me think about it

"A Walk to Remeber"
song: My Only Hope by Mandy Moore

"on the open road" jack kerouac

this is what he told me..

this is how he saw me...

he was over reacting
(or maybe not)

RAQUEL!

me misses you too mother foca ^.^

i want one *.*

mon rêve...

miss the sea and the sand

that couts to all of you who still wonder around here...

guess who's back???

já me imagino *.* livros esperem por mim

voltei da terra da cultura grega e da história do séc.XX e do alemão para vocês

que saudades!!!!!!

next stop: on the open road by jack kerouac

omegle conversations

Stranger: hey how are you?

You: hey honey i'm home :D

Stranger: kool.

Stranger: Where do we live again, I have sudden onset altzhiemers

You: down the rabbit hole sweety, how could you forget?

Stranger: well you know hard day at work and all.

Stranger: Have you seen the little rabbit recently?

You: oh yes darling i perfectly understand
i havent seen it the hole day, and you?

Stranger: nope. oh well, I let him borrrow a watch of mine, ./.. well you know what, it's not important.

Stranger: How was your day sweetheart?

You: oh it was fabulous i found a dodo at the beach and we danced around the fire the entire afternoon

You: and yours?

Stranger: ah you know, painting the roses in the garden again, damn queen can't keep her mind made.

Stranger: But I can't complain.

You: well honey at least you still have your head

Stranger: too true, too true.

You: did you found the mad hatter? he wanted to invite you to his unbirthday tee

Stranger: well I tried to talk to the dormouse about the location, but he decided he'd rather take a nap.

Stranger: And lord knows I can't fathom the idea of talking to that damn cat.

Stranger: always with the riddles. I just wanna know which road to take.

You: the queen will problably tell you faster than him darling

You: and jesus that mouse is so lazy

Stranger: too true,

Stranger: I did find some nice cookies for you dear. Tey have a delightful little tab on them saying "eat me" try a few?

You: owwww so sweet of you
yes they look delicious honey, how thoughtfull

You: honey?? i kind of think i'm growing bigger....

Stranger: my God dear, quick before you grow. . . . Oh my, much too late now!

Stranger: how ever will we fix the door,the poor chimney...

Stranger: oh and you of course dear. How will we get you out of this mess?

Stranger: here, try this drink, if one makes you taller, surely the other will make you smaller?

You: good heavens im feeling much better now

You: but our poor little home..

You: honey you are full of chimney dust

Stranger: ahh, I'll be fine. so long as you are ok dear.

Stranger: How about this we'll go for a stroll through the garden to clear our minds for a bit.

You: you always have fantastic ideas dear, that sounds great

Stranger: the flowers here have the strangest effect of looking just like human faces

You: dear lord and listen how they sing, they could break the glasses of our house

Stranger: well If there was much glass left I'm sure we'd have to worry, but we should definitely be fine love.

Stranger: My so peculiar, is it just me or is that caterpillar smoking hookah?

You: well i believe you're right, i took care of that just moments ago

You: the caterpillar, smoking... again?

You: what are we going to do with her darling?

Stranger: The little one in the blue dress? Why not give her some of the cookie to see if we can make her a proper size again.

You: its problably a good advice honey, but be carefull
she might grow too much and too much fast

Stranger: :) but of course dear.

Stranger: Just this much should defintely be enough.

summer has come and passed

wake me up
when January ends!!!

its such a chaos out there

"People were created to be loved

Things were created to be used.

The reason why the world is chaos,

is because things are being loved,

and people are being used..."

passed the point of no return

alguém me disse no outro dia "nunca sejas tão céptica"

Acreditar, ter esperança, ter fé... nada disto implica deus. a palavra "deus" não foi ali mencionada.

mesmo que não acreditemos em deus temos de acreditar noutras coisas.

afinal de contas, o que é que estamos aqui a fazer se não acreditarmos em nada?

há tanta coisa em que acreditar: em nós mesmos, nos outros, em certos valores, no ódio, na tristeza, na felicidade, na amizade, no amor, no "para sempre", em contos de fadas, no horóscopo... tanta coisa em que acreditar.

temos que dar significado às coisas, porque este preciso momento nunca mais o voltaremos a ter. não tem retorno, foi-se com o tempo que nunca para, que nunca volta atrás.

e se vivemos um momento que não significa nada para nós? que sentido é que há se não lhe damos significado nenhum? existe alguma coisa mais triste do que isso?

atribuir significados aos momentos, experiências, actos que não significam nada para nós torna-os mágicos e únicos.

já alguma vez experimentaram pegar em algo que fosse completamente indiferente e dar-lhe um significado? um significado vosso, ou partilhado com alguém?

deviam experimentar...

a serio??? porquê a mim....

POZZO: Eu gostaria muito de me sentar, mas não faço ideia de como proceder.

ESTRAGON: Posso ajudá-lo de alguma forma?

POZZO: Talvez se você me convidasse.

ESTRAGON: O quê?

POZZO: Talvez se você me convidasse a sentar.

ESTRAGON: Isso ajudaria?

POZZO: Acho que sim.

ESTRAGON: Então vamos lá. Sente-se, cavalheiro, eu lhe peço.

POZZO: Não, não, eu nem pensaria nisso. (Pausa. Em voz baixa.) Peça novamente.

ESTRAGON: Ah, vamos, por favor, sente-se, o senhor pode apanhar uma pneumonia.

POZZO: Você acha mesmo?

ESTRAGON: Mas sem dúvida alguma.

POZZO: O senhor tem razão. (Ele se senta.) Pronto! (Pausa.) Obrigado, meu caro companheiro. (Ele consulta seu relógio.) Mas eu realmente tenho que ir em frente, tendo em vista meus compromissos.

samuel beckett: À espera de Godot

please tell me love

fui tomar café...

"e impossível descrever o grau de blasfémia

implicado por semelhante resposta"

please don't stop the rain #4

don't you just love it when you get so excited you forget to breathe?