Sentences X

Eu sou o vazio que te preenche.
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Oh... the trouble!
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As mulheres são os motores das vassouras.
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Love vs Marriage

One day, Plato asked his teacher, "What is love? How can I find it?"
His teacher answered, "There is a vast wheat field in front. Walk forward without turning back, and pick only one stalk. If you find the most magnificent stalk, then you have found love."
Plato walked forward, and before long, he returned with empty hands, having picked nothing. His teacher asked, "Why did you not pick any stalk?" Plato answered, "Because I could only pick once, and yet I could not turn back. I did find the most magnificent stalk, but did not know if there were any better ones ahead, so I did not pick it. As I walked further, the stalks that I saw were not as good as the earlier one, so I did not pick any in the end.
His teacher then said, "And that is love."
On another day, Plato asked his teacher, "What is marriage? How can find it?"His teacher answered, "There is a thriving forest in front. Walk forward without turning back, and chop down only one tree. If you find the tallest tree, then you have found marriage." Plato walked forward, and before long, he returned with a tree. The tree was not thriving, and it was not tall either. It was an ordinary tree. His teacher asked, "Why did you chop down such an ordinary tree?"
Plato answered, "Because of my previous experience. I walked halfway through the forest, but returned with empty hands. This time, I saw this tree, and I felt that it was not bad, so I chopped it down and brought it back. I did not want to miss the opportunity."
His teacher then said, "And that is marriage."
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Jack: If they want to drink Merlot, we're drinking Merlot.
Miles Raymond: No, if anyone orders Merlot, I'm leaving. I am NOT drinking any fucking Merlot!
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Did you just drink and dial?
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Maya: How it's a living thing. I like to think about what was going on the year the grapes were growing; how the sun was shining; if it rained. I like to think about all the people who tended and picked the grapes. And if it's an old wine, how many of them must be dead by now. I like how wine continues to evolve, like if I opened a bottle of wine today it would taste different than if I'd opened it on any other day, because a bottle of wine is actually alive. And it's constantly evolving and gaining complexity. That is, until it peaks, like your '61. And then it begins its steady, inevitable decline.
Miles Raymond: Hmm.
Maya: And it tastes so fucking good.
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Sentences IX

'Perderei a minha utilidade no dia em que abafar a voz da consciência em mim'. Mahatma Gandhi

Pai? Não tem. Fruto de masturbação feminina com um pénis.

Hoje consegui uma vitória sobre o razoavel. Peguei nos teus olhos e dançamos.

Sei que sou maluco por rabos. Confesso. Não há que ter vergonha, gosto de rabos. Mas os olhos fascinam-me. Morria mais depressa à margem de dois olhos do que à borda de um rabo :-)

Sonhei que as noites eram claras e me envolviam em braços de ternura.

Gosto dos meus vícios. Preciso deles. Tenho-lhes afeição.
Sabem o que há entre um homem e o seu vício? Nada.
Dormimos com ele. Vivemos com ele. Respiramos com ele. Faz parte da pele. Faz parte de nós.
Não nos larga. Nunca. Senão não era um vício.
Qual é o meu vício? Fica para outra altura. Outro cigarro. Outro blog. Outra vida. Não fumo

porque raio ando eu a criar blogs e a postar estas coisas? Serve para quê?
Serve para o mesmo que cuspir para o ar, para sentir a cara molhada.
E confesso. Para sentir alguma fraternidade com 2 ou 3 castiços/as que não têm outro
remédio senão sentir a felicidade de ter a cara molhada de cuspo.

Já repararam na importãncia da cintura?
Estava eu a almoçar quando de repente reparei, num grupo que se afastava. A roupa divide-se pela cintura. Uma peça de roupa para baixo da cintura e outra para cima da cintura. Que mania, hein? A divisão tem que ser metade para cada lado? Porque carga de água? E se hoje me apetecer 30 por cento por cima e 70 para baixo? Estou farto desta ditadura do pro.. da cintura.
Será para permitir o jogo de anca? Será para mostrar os umbigos sexy? Sinceramente não sei. Se calhar a culpa é de algum imperador romano ou de um austrolopitecos mais calhau.
E no entanto é uma linha semi-convencionada, imaginada. Onde é a cintura? Um pouco mais abaixo, um pouco mais acima... na realidade nem existe. É algures naquela área entre o umbigo e os intrumentos procriadores.
Uma coisa eu sei, amanhã vou escolher um polo bué da comprido que me dê pelos joelhos e calço umas meias de gola alta! Se tiver frio nos joelhos, faço de conta que é o umbigo.

Podem fazer-me de tudo, mas se o fizerem com um sorriso, podem estar certos que até agradeço.

Ricardo Reis

não só quem nos odeio ou nos inveja,
nos limita e oprime; quem nos ama
não menos nos limita.
que os deuses me concedem que,despido
de afectos, tenha a fria liberdade
dos píncaros sem nada
quem quer pouco, tem tudo,
quem quer nada
é livre;
quem nao tem, e nao deseja,
homem, é igual aos deuses

Revelação

Eu esqueci-me no armário.

Pensei estar vivendo,
estudando, trabalhando, sendo!

Pensei ter amado e odiado,
aprendido e ensinado,
fugido e lutado,
confundido e explicado.

Mas hoje, surpreso,
vi-me no armário embutido
calado, sozinho, perdido, parado.

Sentences VIII

get hopped up and make some bad decisions
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Sean: Do you have a soul mate?
Will: Define that. Sean: Someone you can relate to, someone who opens things up for you.
Will: Sure, I got plenty. Sean: Well, name them.
Will: Shakespeare, Nietzsche, Frost, O'Conner...
Sean: Well that's great. They're all dead.
Will: Not to me, they're not.
Sean: You can't have a lot of dialogue with them.
Will: Not without a heater and some serious smelling salts.
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Will: Does this violate the doctor-patient relationship?
Sean: Not unless you grab my ass.
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Will: You wasted $150,000 on an education you coulda got for a buck fifty in late charges at the public library.
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Lambeau: Sometimes I wish I had never met you. Because then I could go to sleep at night not knowing there was someone like you out there.
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Most of the sex I've had in my life was not as personal as that kiss.
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I’ll miss your lips and everything attached to them
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We are the substitute people
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Hollie Baylor: It takes time to be funny. It takes time to extract joy from life.
make time to dance alone with one hand waving free.
I was still waiting for everything to start, and now it's over.
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Chuck Hasboro: Okay, it's all about family bro.
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Man’s Greatest achievement is abstraction
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i used to wanna change the world. Now I just wanna leave the room with a little dignity. Shortbus 09/11/2007
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Fala o desiludido. Andei à procura de grandes homens e encontrei apenas os macacos do seu próprio ideal. 24/02/08
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The cost of a thing is the amount of what I call life which is required to be exchanged for it, immediately or in the long run.
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Somebody here has been drinking and I'm sad to say it ain't me - Allan Francis Doyle 060408
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He enjoys true leisure who has time to improve his soul's estate.
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A man is rich in proportion to the number of things he can afford to let alone.
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Our life is frittered away by detail. Simplify, simplify.
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There is no gravity. The earth sucks.
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Thank God men cannot as yet fly and lay waste the sky as well as the earth!
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What is the use of a house if you haven't got a tolerable planet to put it on? 11/05/08
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freedom is justanother word for one more way to get fucked.
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Do you know something about the blues? In that world we’re still young bucks. 5/6/09

Sentences VII

tere jahan me aisa nahi ke pyar nahi, magar jaha umid hei uski vaha se milta nahi.
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You are if you have

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Para conter a saudade uso a imaginação, para conter a imaginação olho a minha volta, e em tudo o que vejo, sinto a tua presença, e a saudade volta…

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I ain’t got nothin but love for you

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She'll let you in her mouth if the words you say are right

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certainty of death, small chance of success, what r we waiting for?

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Onde imaginávamos viajar para longe,iremos ter ao centro da nossa própria existência.E lá, estaremos na companhia do mundo todo.

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"Taking the first step in faith. Don't have to see the whole staircase, just taking the first step."

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Perfect dreams, perfect wishes, perfect places..

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A beer doesn't have a mother.

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If you take a second beer, the first one doesn't get angry.

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"True compassion is more than flinging a coin to a beggar. It comes to see that an edifice which produces beggars needs restructuring."

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Jamais ter nascido pode ser a maior dádiva de todas

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Obrigado pela tua esmola, hei-de guardá-la no meu coração.

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A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you

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A vida é a arte do encontro, embora haja tantos desencontros pela vida.

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"Sou um artista no meu modo de viver - a minha vida e a minha obra de arte."

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"O que me preocupa nao e o grito dos maus. E o silencio dos bons." Martin Luther King

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"Não conhecer o seu próprio valor e ignorar-se a si mesmo" (Socrates)

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"Dar o que não nos faz falta não presta para nada; Dar o que nos faz falta é sempre mais complicado mas também mais necessário"

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"A satisfação pressupõe uma paragem no tempo."

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I hope the path of your life brightens and you may be able to walk throw it as a child playing in a garden full of peace.

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"Paz é sinónimo de sossego, alívio... ausência de preocupação.
É não sentir a dor de pensar... libertação até.
É um vazio que me preenche!"

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“You Are All Geniuses, And You Are All Beautiful. You Don't Need Anyone To Tell You Who You Are. You Are What You Are. Get Out There And Get Peace, Think Peace, Live Peace, And Breathe Peace, And You'll Get It As Soon As You Like.”

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“You Know You're In Love When You Can't Fall Asleep Because Reality Is Finally Better Than Your Dreams.”

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“I've Learned That People Will Forget What You Said, People Will Forget What You Did, But People Will Never Forget How You Made Them Feel.”