domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011

Coisas básicas que todas as pessoas deveriam saber:

Se eu sorrir não significa que estou bem. Aceitar um pedido de desculpas não significa esquecer. Silêncio é o maior lamento de dor que existe. Nenhuma lágrima cai sem motivo algum. "Eu amo-te" não é "bom-dia". Para amar alguém, tens de te amar também. Ninguém precisa de ser perfeito. Escrever e ouvir música é terapia. Os melhores momentos são aqueles que não são planeados. Se não gostas que te façam algo, não faças o mesmo com os outros. A felicidade consiste em apreciar as pequenas coisas. Amigos a sério não te fazem mal. A base para qualquer relação é a confiança. Todos são capazes de amar, independentemente da idade. E finalmente, aquela que é a mais importante e que a maioria das pessoas nunca aprendem: o coração não é um brinquedo.

sexta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2011

Dia 2: Uma música que te faça rir: The bird and the worm, Owl city


quinta-feira, 11 de agosto de 2011

Musical Challenge

Dia 1: Uma música cuja primeira letra seja a primeira letra do teu nome: California King Bed


quarta-feira, 10 de agosto de 2011

terça-feira, 2 de agosto de 2011

The tale of the three brothers


There were once three brothers who were traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight. In time, the brothers reached a river too deep to wade through and too dangerous to swim across. However, these brothers were learned in the magical arts, and so they simply waved their wands and made a bridge appear across the treacherous water. They were halfway across it when they found their path blocked by a hooded figure.

And Death spoke to them. He was angry that he had been cheated out of the three new victims, for travelers usually drowned in the river. But Death was cunning. He pretended to congratulate the three brothers upon their magic, and said that each had earned a prize for having been clever enough to evade him.

So the oldest brother, who was a combative man, asked for a wand more powerful than any in existence: a wand that must always win duels for its owner, a wand worthy of a wizard who had conquered Death! So Death crossed to an elder tree on the banks of the river, fashioned a wand from a branch that hung there, and gave it to the oldest brother.

Then the second brother, who was an arrogant man, decided that he wanted to humiliate Death still further, and asked for the power to recall others from Death. So Death picked up a stone from the riverbank and gave it to the second brother, and told him that the stone would have the power to bring back the dead.

And then Death asked the third and youngest brother what he would like. The youngest brother was the humblest and also the wisest of the brothers, and he did not trust Death. So he asked for something that would enable him to go forth from that place without being followed by Death. And Death, most unwillingly, handed over his own Cloak of Invisibility.

Then Death stood aside and allowed the three brothers to continue on their way, and they did so talking with wonder of the adventure they had had and admiring Death’s gifts.



In due course the brothers separated, each for his own destination.

The first brother traveled on for a week more, and reaching a distant village, sought out a fellow wizard with whom he had a quarrel. Naturally, with the Elder Wand as his weapon, he could not fail to win the duel that followed. Leaving his enemy dead upon the floor the oldest brother proceeded to an inn, where he boasted loudly of the powerful wand he had snatched from Death himself, and of how it made him invincible.

That very night, another wizard crept upon the oldest brother as he lay, wine-sodden upon his bed. The thief took the wand and for good measure, slit the oldest brother’s throat.

And so Death took the first brother for his own.

Meanwhile, the second brother journeyed to his own home, where he lived alone. Here he took out the stone that had the power to recall the dead, and turned it thrice in his hand. To his amazement and his delight, the figure of the girl he had once hoped to marry, before her untimely death, appeared at once before him.

Yet she was sad and cold, separated from him as by a veil. Though she had returned to the mortal world, she did not truly belong there and suffered. Finally the second brother, driven mad with hopeless longing, killed himself so as to truly join her.

And so Death took the second brother from his own.

But though Death searched for the third brother for many years, he was never able to find him. It was only when he had attained a great age that the youngest brother finally took off the Cloak of Invisibility and gave it to his son. And the he greeted Death as an old friend, and went with him gladly, and, equals, they departed this life.
JK Rowling

segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011

This is home...

Ela viu-o, depois fechou os olhos e suspirou.
Sentia-se como se tivesse acabado de chegar a casa, após uma grande viagem.
"Encontrei-te..." - suspirou- "Finalmente!" ♥

Beauty and the beast


"Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young Prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his heart desired, the Prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.
But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the Prince sneered at the gift, and turned the old woman away.
But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances, for Beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful Enchantress. The Prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no love in his heart. And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast, and placed a powerful spell on the castle, and all who lived there.
Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.
The Rose she had offered, was truly an enchanted rose, which would bloom for many years.
If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time.
As the years passed, he fell into despair, and lost all hope, for who could ever learn to love...a Beast?"





Lights

"I told you i´d leave a light on in case you ever wanted to come back home. You smiled and said you appreciate the gesture. I took your every word to heart because i can´t stand us being apart. And just to show you how much i really miss you, every light in the house is on. The backyard´s bright as the crack of dawn. The front walk looks like a runway lights. It´s kind of like noon in the dead of night. Just in case you ever do get tired of being gone, every light in the house is on."