Há momentos na vida em que deveríamos calar e deixar que o silêncio falasse ao coração, pois há sentimentos que a linguagem não expressa e há emoções que as palavras não sabem traduzir.
domingo, 28 de março de 2010
Sentimentos
Há momentos na vida em que deveríamos calar e deixar que o silêncio falasse ao coração, pois há sentimentos que a linguagem não expressa e há emoções que as palavras não sabem traduzir.
domingo, 21 de março de 2010
sexta-feira, 19 de março de 2010
Mudança de planos?
Não importa quantos planos fazemos, ou quantos passos seguimos...nunca sabemos como
vai acabar o nosso dia. É claro que preferíamos saber quais as adversidades que vamos encontrar. São os acidentes que acabam sempre por ser a parte mais interessante dos nossos dias e da nossa vida...As pessoas que nunca esperávamos que aparecessem...Um virar de acontecimentos que nunca escolheríamos por nós próprios. E, de repente, damos por nós num sítio onde nunca esperámos estar, e é agradável ou requer alguma habituação. Mesmo assim, sabemos que mais tarde ou mais cedo vamos acabar por gostar.Portanto, todas as noites vamos dormir a pensar no dia seguinte.Preparando as listas..e esperando que quaisquer acidentes que venham na nossa direcção sejam acidentes felizes.
Perfect Little Accident - Grey Anatomy
quinta-feira, 18 de março de 2010
Shaun the Sheep...YEAH!
He's Shaun the Sheep
He's Shaun the Sheep
He even mucks about with those who cannot bleat
Keep it in mind
He's one of a kind
Oh! Life's a treat with Shaun the Sheep
He's Shaun the Sheep
He's Shaun the Sheep
He doesn't miss a trick or ever lose a beat
Perhaps one day
You'll find a way
To come and meet with Shaun the Sheep
Oooh! Come and bleat with Shaun the Sheep!
Alpinista
Tiram fotografias dos alpinistas no topo das montanhas.Eles sorriem...estáticos...triunfantes. Não tiram fotos durante o caminho porque, quem é que se quer lembrar do resto? Esfalfamo-nos porque temos de o fazer, não porque gostemos.
A escalada implacável... A dor e a angústia ao tentarem exceder-se... Ninguém tira fotografias disso. Ninguém se quer lembrar. Só queremos lembrar-nos da vista que se tem do topo... Do momento estonteante no cume do mundo. É isso que nos faz escalar e justifica o sacrifício. Essa é a parte mais incrível. Justifica qualquer coisa.
Push-Grey Anatomy
Spaceman
by
The Killers
It started with a low light
Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed
And then they took my blood type
It left a strange impression in my head
You know that I was hoping
That I could leave this starcrossed world behind
But when they cut me open
I guess I changed my mind
And you know I might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregarding the bombs and satellites
That was the turning point
That was one lonely night
The songmaker says it ain't so bad
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says everybody look down!
It's all in your mind
Now I'm back at home and
I’m looking forward to this life I live
You know it's going to haunt me
So hesitation to this life I give
You think you might cross over
You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
You better look it over
Before you make that leap
And you know I'm fine, but I hear those voices at night
Sometimes, they justify my claim
And the public don’t dwell on my transmission
Cause It wasn’t televised
But it was the turning point
O what a lonely night
The song maker says it ain't so bad
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says everybody look down!
It's all in your mind
My global position systems are vocally addressed
They said the nile used to run from east to west
They said the nile used to run… from east to west
I'm fine,
but I hear those voices at night
Sometimes...
The song maker says it ain't so bad
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says everybody look down!
It's all in your mind
It's all in my mind
quarta-feira, 10 de março de 2010
terça-feira, 9 de março de 2010
domingo, 7 de março de 2010
quarta-feira, 3 de março de 2010
terça-feira, 2 de março de 2010
segunda-feira, 1 de março de 2010
Read my Mind
by
The Killers
On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on and
You say I'm falling behind
Can you read my mind?
I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I got the green light
I got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around
Can you read my mind?
The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze
Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?
It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine
Can you read my mind?
The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline
Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you jump
Tell me what you find when you read my mind
Slippin’ in my faith until I fall
You never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again
She said I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Put your back on me
The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun
When you read my mind
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