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“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound? If you make a groundbreaking discovery but no one else ever finds about it, does it still count?"
.. Por que será que estou com aquela estranha sensação de que,
a cada passo pra frente que dou, ando 10 pra trás?!?
Language has created the word "loneliness" to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word "solitude" to express the glory of being alone.
Why not forever?
I'm here asking me some shit and no answers!
While bleeds, coagulates at least. Even if the scar is not pretty, it shows that I lived and I swear it was intense and throbbing!
This is like my little window to the world, and every minute, it's a different show. Now, I may not understand it. I may not even necessarily agree with it. But I'll tell you what, I accept it and just sort of glide along.
we should never simply write ourselves off...and see ourselves as the victim of various forces. It's always our decision who we are.
And all the roads that lead you there were winding and all the lights that light the way are blinding. There are many things that I'd like to say to you but I don't know how.
Anabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
When the first baby laughed for the first time, its laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.
For what you see and hear depends a good deal on where you are standing: it also depends on what sort of person you are.
A Filosofia EX Organics And Sophie (Akel Edin) e o Programa Lux Mea Lex (Akel Edin), são a Porta de entrada e a saída do show de Truman, estabelecido pelo sistema judaico cristão; só eruditos e sábios, poderão encontrar está saída, neste domo, de espaço, tempo e matéria.
Filosofia EX Organics And Sophie , e o Programa Lux Mea Lex, através do Professor Akel Edin, vêm evoluir as consciências, tirando véus do legalismo religioso secular, e exaltando a Graça, a Fé, Comunhão e Caridade, sem dogmas, dízimos, rituais, tudo organicamente, sem os ismos denominacionais vigentes.Sem o show de Trumam!
Aceitar que tudo tem seu tempo e que cada fase possui sua duração necessária é metade do caminho andado.
A vida é um barato que por vezes sai caro, mas que sempre compensa. Quando optamos por deixar o drama de lado e descomplicamos chega a ser assustador como tudo se torna claro, simples e óbvio. Quando nos livramos das amarras e cadeias em que nós mesmos nos colocamos e então passamos a simplesmente fluir com o rio, não há outro mar para desembocar senão no da paz.
Dean and Sam quoting John: "Son, you don't like me? That's fine. It's not my job to be liked. It's my job to raise you right."
“Quando até o laço do sapato tentar derrubar você, ande sozinho, ande descalço, mas não pare de andar!”
And I understand.
I understand why people hold hands:
I´d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ´´This is mine´´.
But it's about maintaining contact.
It is about speaking without words.
It is about I want you with me and don´t go.
