Entre les murs - "a turma"

“A vida é tempo entre parêntesis. Alma a nu, sentimento despido de pudor. O amor como razão de ser e de viver…”

Nuno Lobo Antunes, Sinto Muito.

I should write a song about you
And all the shit that you do
You don't even know what's up
But soon it all comes crashing down on you

Crash and burn

You said you'd be there for me
In times of trouble when I need you and I'm down
And likewise you need friendship
It's from my side pure love but I see lately things have been changing
You have goals to achieve
But the roads you take abroad are heartless
That wants you make another way
You throw stones
Can you see that I am human I am breathing
But you don't give a damn

Evaded, eliminated, erased, interrogated
Our tradition, our love for our fellow countrymen,
our property, our resources - our pride

Can you feel my heart beating
no no no....you don't

What I’ll Miss About George W.

by Mike Luckovich.

"Mas eu sou um em um milhão,
Não tenho grana, tenho um grande coração.
(...)Pode acreditar, tu vai comer na minha mão."

If you'd only, if you'd only say yes.
Whether you will is anybody's guess.
God only, God knows I'm trying my best,
but I'm just so tired of this loneliness.


Yes, Coldplay

"Há no médico o desejo de ser santo, de ser maior. Mas na sua memória transporta, como um fardo, olhares, sons, cheiros e tudo o que o lembra de ser menor e imperfeito.

O médico e o seu doente são um só, face dupla da mesma moeda. O médico provoca o Criador, não lhe vai na finta, evita o engodo. Mas no cais despede-se, e pede perdão por não ter sido parceiro para tal desafio."

Sinto muito, Nuno Lobo Antunes

"eternal life would be so tedious that no one could bear it."

Bernard Williams , “The Makropulos Case”

A vendor lay smoking amid bags of potatoes in Shanxi Province, China, this month as he awaited customers. Potato production has sharply risen in China.

Arthur, 60, who worked with Dennis, now has to pay out of pocket for medicine for anxiety and high blood pressure, and fills empty hours by walking in the park because it is free.

“You don’t see the light at the end of the tunnel,” Arthur said.

“And,” added Dennis, “there’s about a million boulders in that tunnel you got to climb over to get through.”

Published: October 25, 2008
Newyorker

Segredos desta cidade ... levo comigo prá vida.

Porto, sempre.

... that's why I love him.

In the beggining all the Lord's people from all parts of the world spoke one language. One day the lord said, let us go down and confuse their language so that they may not understand each others speach.

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