"Sou companhia, mas posso ser solidão. Tranquilidade e inconstância, pedra e coração. Sou abraços, sorrisos, ânimos, bom humor, sarcasmos, preguiça e sono. Música alta e silencio."
C. L.
“A house is made of walls and beams; a home is built with love and dreams.”
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Da queda, um passo de dança...
Do medo, uma escada...
Do sonho, uma ponte...
Da procura, um encontro!
"And I'll dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of your thighs
And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
With the photographs there, and the moss
And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
My cheap violin and my cross
And you'll carry me down on your dancing
To the pools that you lift on your wrist
Oh my love, Oh my love
Take this waltz, take this waltz
It's yours now. It's all that there is"
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