Louca por ter a minha própria..

Crescer leva mais que um passo, mais que uma decisão e mais que uma pessoa.

Post: I'm going to London in five days. Can't wait to leave this fucking miserable,ugly country for a few days..

Me: Your country is so beatiful. I would love to go there one day.

She: Mm..it's alright sometimes,I suppose.

Me: I know it has it's ups and downs, but everything in life is made from ups and downs. The people, nature and the world. The good and bad choices that life have, only makes it even prettier. Not only the good and happy part, but also the bad and sad part. What life teaches is to appreciate what you have, even if it's no good. Because that "no good" belonging can always be transformed in something beautiful and wonderful. That's why every country is beautiful, not because of its superficial beauty, but because of its inner flaws.

Podemos nem estar sempre de acordo, mas chegamos sempre a um consenso.
Podemos nem sempre comunicar entre nós, mas um gesto consegue muitas vezes ser mais poderoso e real que as palavras.
Podemos estar de lágrimas nos olhos, mas nossos abraços valerão sempre todos os nossos mais sinceros sorrisos.
Podemos estar longe, mas nossos corações estão sempre perto.

It's so impressive how two people that in the past were complete strangers, in the present have a similar story to tell and to help and in the future became strangers again.

There are some batles we cannot choose, batles we cannot fight and batles we cannot win.

I hope you can do it anyway, P.

"May no man be first than you", I said, "because family came first and we will be together forever."

Forgot to underline "Never to cry over the words you kill me with."

Stop chasing other's dreams and start fulfilling your own.