July 2011
37 posts
June 2011
66 posts
Imagine sitting in the movie theater and part 2 of Deathly Hallows ends and then there's a flash of golden light and you wake up in the armchair in your common room, realizing that you had just fallen asleep and dream that you were a muggle and they had made books and movies about your life... you just laugh at that insane thought and walk off to the Great Hall to have some dinner and cold pumpkin juice.
Sarcasmo Cotidiano: ‘Mas gosto, gosto das pessoas. Gosto de vê-las, de estar a seu lado,... →
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‘Mas gosto, gosto das pessoas. Gosto de vê-las, de estar a seu lado, saber suas tristezas, suas esperas, suas vidas. Às vezes também me dá uma bruta raiva delas, de sua tristeza, sua mesquinhez. Depois penso que não tenho o direito de julgar ninguém, que cada um pode — e deve — ser o que é,…
Love.
It’s not about dates, monthsaries, anniversaries, expensive materials, elegant boyfriend/girlfriend. It’s not either about holding hands, tight hugging, torrid kissing, body touching, sexual intercourse. It’s about how you value and respect someone without expecting things from them in return. It’s about being unselfishly devoted and committed with that special person ‘til the last beat of your heart.
