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palavras..simples e meras palavras que ao serem usadas podem mudar tudo.

tenho uma enorme tendencia para escolher as palavras erradas nos momentos em que sao essenciais as palavras correctas.

tenho uma enorme tendencia para nao usar palavras que acho necessarias, sem as quais outras palavras nao conseguem ter o mesmo significado...

tenho uma enorme tendecia para nao saber escolher as palavras certas..
tenho uma enorme tendencia para esconder as palavras que preciso dizer..
tenho uma enorme tendencia para utilizar outras palavras que penso que significam o mesmo, mas no fundo alteram o sentido as coisas...

tenho esta tendencia, mas, tal como muitas outras coisas...e uma tendencia que deixara de ter lugar nesta casa. preciso saber dizer as frases com as palavras todas, pois e exactamente dessa forma que gosto de ouvir as frases que precisam ser ditas... e é assim que preciso de ser tambem.


porque as palavras sao mais fortes que qualquer outra coisa no mundo...
porque as conversas nao teriam sentido sem pensar-mos nas palavras que usamos antes...


e, porque ando a ter conversas sem sentido ha demasiado tempo.

Everybody's Free...

...to wear sunscreen

Mary Schmich
Chicago Tribune

Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97... wear sunscreen.
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be IT.

The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.

You are NOT as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.


Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts, don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.


Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long, and in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.


Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't, maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't, maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.

Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance.

Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.


Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you'll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

Thirteen

You look at me smile down your own,
You make me feel like im the one,
Leave it to our hearts, we will find the way's of going throught...

Nights and days passed throught our lives,
and still i was sure of anything,
love is the key for our golden dreams...

Look at me, Kiss me, Hold me, Feel me,
Love me, As if it was our last day...



If I could go, back in time,
I would say, once again,
Kiss me, Hold me, Feel me,
Love me...

ytpmE

the road i walk is Empty
the love i found is fake
where will i go
to find the rainbow
because

the sun is going down . . .

noites....

no Norte encontro o meu Centro e decido ir para Sul.

Polo Norte Asa Livre.mp3 -
Como um pássaro que vai
Quando uma porta se abre
Não olhes para trás e vai depressa

Como a noite quando cai
Abraçando a cidade
Deixa simplesmente que aconteça

Grito - Polo Norte
Há alturas na vida
Em que se sente o pior
Como que uma saída
Refúgio na dor

E ao olhar para trás
Pensar no que aconteceu
O que se vê não apraz
Não gritou mas escondeu


Fechaste as portas do teu mundo,
na esperança de ele se encontrar,
vais contando o tempo quase ao segundo,
parece não querer passar,

Faz de conta que está tudo bem,
e andas ás voltas quando estás a sós;
gritos mudos que só tu entendes,
o profundo silencio que é a tua voz.



Vai aonde queres
Ser quem tu quiseres
Estende a tua mão
De quem vier por bem


Vem dizer, vem contar, saber
E comigo ficarás
Para sempre aqui

Amanhã tudo mudou
Voltei a ver-te como és
Já não sei porque acabou
A noite, aquela que nos fez


Chegaste de passos apertados
Os olhos embargados
Cheios de medos teus
Pediste que te levasse a magoa
E que te tocasse a alma
Olhando para os meus

Apertei-te contra ao peito,
num abraço perfeito

Aprender a Ser Feliz - Pólo Norte
Bem ves, companheira,
Eu parto sozinho, percorro o destino ás vezes sem querer
Talvez, também queira,
Cantar-te baixinho
Dar-te o meu carinho e tudo esquecer

Mas na verdade estou aqui p'ra te sentir,
Para te ver a sorrir