terça-feira, 16 de setembro de 2014


"alguns amores nascem na Terra, e durante muito tempo tentam fazer com que ele aconteça no céu.
 Mas alguns amores nascem no céu e se manifestam na Terra. Eu estou convicto de que esse é o amor que vocês tem."

I do not cry about things like dat, or even spend time thinking of how cute they are.
But diz one ..

(do casamento mais bonito que eu já vi na vida, e eu nem vi pessoalmente.)

terça-feira, 2 de setembro de 2014


I was thinking about how things are there in a minute and then, right after, they are not.
Everything is supposed to happen to everyone, everytime.
You are probably thinking of how stupid it sounds, but ...
It is not.
You just don't want to believe it,
or you just prefer not to think about that.
Oh, no.
Do not think I'm talking about love and other drugs,
- paraphrasing this one I love -
but I'm talking about physical stuff.
- I'm not saying that it couldn't happen with that, and it could.
But I think it's not ususal, and for this you need time to think
and put your thoughts in order,
and decide what do u really want. -

Nobody left love behind out of the blue.

Should run the whole world, not only mine.


Iris: I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space! Yes, you are looking at one such individual. And I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years! The absolute worst years of my life! The worst Christmas', the worst Birthday's, New Years Eve's brought in by tears and valium. These years that I have been in love have been the darkest days of my life. All because I've been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Oh god, just the sight of him! Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow! All the usual symptoms.

Iris: I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.

Arthur Abbott: If it's corny, or if it's going to ruin your outfit, you don't have to wear it.
Iris: [Iris puts the corsage on her wrist] I like corny.
[takes Arthur's hands]
Iris: I'm looking for corny in my life.
Arthur Abbott: That's a nice line.