February 2012
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And there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
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henrycharlesbukowski:
my dear, I say, there are men out there now picking tomatoes, lettuce, even cotton, there are men and women dying under the sun, there are men and women dying in factories for nothing, a pittance… I can hear the sound of human lives being ripped to pieces… you don’t know how lucky we are…
Burning in Water, Drowning in Flame - Charles Bukowski
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“Já o Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias define amor como: geralmente doloroso, se...”
– Douglas Adams (O Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias)
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