I've got the blues

I get cross, then sad, and finally end up turning my heart inside out, the bad part on the outside and the good part on the inside, and keep trying to find a way to become what I’d like to be and what I could be if . . . if only there were no other people in the world.
-Anne Frank

Time seems to be slowing down and speeding up at the same time...

It seems only the old are able to sit next to each other & not say anything & still feel content. The young, brash, & impatient must always break the silence. It`s a waste, for silence is pure. Silence is holy. It draws people together cause only those who are comfortable with eachother can sit without speaking. This is a great paradox.

-Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

In the Valley of Elah

HANK: There were two armies assembled, the Israelites and the Philistines; they were both on hills, with the Valley of Elah between them. That's a place in Palestine. You know where that is?

David shakes his head

HANK: It doesn't matter. Anyway, the Philistines had a champion, a giant named Goliath. Every day for 40 days, Goliath strode out into the field and challenged somebody from the other side to fight him, and nobody would. The strongest and bravest warriors that the king had were all too scared. So, this kid, not much older than you, he comes delivering bread. And he says to the king,
"I'll fight Goliath."

DAVID: No way.

HANK True story. So, the king dressed David in his own armor, but it was much too big and heavy. So, David takes it off. He looks around and finds five smooth stones, about yay big. He steps into the field, with his slingshot in his hand. And Goliath comes running, yelling, this horrible scream. And David lets fly the stone. And hits him in the forehead. Cracks his skull. And Goliath falls down, dead.

HANK: You know how he was able to beat him?

David shakes his head, enthralled.

HANK: First thing David had to fight was his own fear. He beat that, he beat Goliath. Cause when Goliath charged, David just planted his feet, took aim, and waited. You know how much nerve that took? A few more steps and Goliath would have crushed him. And then he threw the rock. That's how you fight monsters. Lure 'em close to you, look 'em in the eye
and smack 'em down.

That night I started to think about belief. Maybe it's not even advisable to be an optomist anymore. Maybe pessimism is something we have to apply daily, like moisturizer, otherwise how do you bounce back when reality batters your belief system, and love does not, as promised, conquer all? Is hope a drug we need to go off of, or is it keeping us alive? Whats the harm in believing?
-Sex&The City

Sonhando

Today i got thinking about all the people that passed through my life and I felt ashamed of myself, because i noticed that I had used most of them somehow...either in a conscious or unconscious way
...but after a while it hit me, and I got to the conclusion: aren't we all used by other somehow??

And at the end of the day, I don't think it makes us less honest, or less worthy, but more human.

Me

We dont like what we dont understand in fact, it scares us.

-Beauty&thebeast

For the ones coming back

People always leave, but sometimes they come back.

-One Tree Hill

Recomenda-se

The Darjeeling limited soundtrack

Musicas muito boas e diferentes..para quem gosta de coisas fora do normal.

True true

There either is or is not. That's the way things are. The color of the day, the way it felt to be a child, the feeling of saltwater on your sunburned legs. Sometimes the water is yellow. Sometimes it's red. What color it may be in memory depends on the day. I'm not going to tell the story the way that it happened. I'm going to tell it the way I remember it.

-Great Expectations

Moments

They say that music only plays on the back on movies, but I've dicovered my life is full of meaningful soundtrack songs..each moment has its own song, lyric and sound.
One song can bring me the memory of a person, a smell, a place, a piece of time...i only need to hear a little familiar sound, to start feeling a hand full of emotions...

...so what are your life soundtrack musics??

Sara

"Ricorderò e comunque anche se non vorrai
Ti sposerò perché non te l' ho detto mai
Come fa male cercare , trovarti poco dopo
E nell' ansia che ti perdo ti scatterò una foto…
Ti scatterò una foto…

Ricorderò e comunque e so che non vorrai
Ti chiamerò perché tanto non risponderai
Come fa ridere adesso pensarti come a un gioco
E capendo che ti ho perso
Ti scatto un'altra foto

Perché piccola potresti andartene dalle mie mani
Ed i giorni da prima lontani saranno anni

E ti scorderai di me..."

O amor

O amor será infinito, mas que é o infinito? Uma ideia sem ponta por onde se lhe pegue.

From: http://bandeiraaovento.blogspot.com/

Some people believe that without history, our lives amount to nothing. At some point we all have to choose: do we fall back on what we know, or do we step forward to something new? It's hard not to be haunted by our past. Our history is what shapes us... what guides us. Our history resurfaces time after time after time. So we have to remember sometimes the most important history is the history we're making today.
–Grey's Anatomy