domingo, 28 de novembro de 2010

Future

What we are today is result of our own past actions, whatever we wish to be in future depends on our present actions. Decide how you have to act now.
We are responsible for what we are, whatever we wish ourselves to be. We have the power to make ourselves.



domingo, 21 de novembro de 2010

No regrets

Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So, love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't. And believe that everything happens for a reason...
If you get a chance - take it!
If it changes your life - let it!
Nobody said that it would be easy. They just promised it would be worth it.

domingo, 14 de novembro de 2010

I am not here


I don't agree with the idea: "I was here the whole time"
I'm not here for people who haven't seen me, for those who didn't call me or simply for those who didn't spend even a second thinking about my existence.
I'm here and I'll allways be for those who like me and care for me. 
Because if you wanted, you would have asked at least: "is everything okay?"



Important are those who really know us...

domingo, 7 de novembro de 2010

Don't ever give up

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will, when the road you're trudging seems all up hill, when the funds are low, and the debts are high, and you want to smile, but you have to sigh, when care is pressing you down a bit, rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with it's twists and turns, as everyone of us sometimes learns, and many a failure turns about, when he might have won had he stuck it out, don't give up though the pace seems slow, you may succeed with another blow.
Success is failure turned inside out, the silver tint of the clouds of doubt, and you never can tell how close you are, it may be near when it seems so far, so stick to the fight when you're hardest hit, it's when things seem worse, that you must not quit.



domingo, 31 de outubro de 2010

Be better.

Someday, we'll forget the hurt, the reason we cried and who caused us pain. We will finally realize that the secret of being free is not revenge, but letting things unfold in their own way and own time.
After all, what matters is not the first, but the last chapter of our life which shows how well we ran the race.
So smile, laugh, forgive, believe and love all over again.

domingo, 24 de outubro de 2010

The Man In The Arena

"It's not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs, who comes short again and again. Because there is no effort without error and shortcoming, but who does actually strive to do the deeds, who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat."

Theodore Roosevelt speech at the Sorbonne Paris, 
France April 23, 1910.


domingo, 17 de outubro de 2010

Just do it

Tell her you think shes cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend you're going to throw her in the river, she'll scream and fight you but secretly, she'll love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as the coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her. Teach her guitar. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain. And when you fall in love with her, tell her!