Amelie prefers to dream until she's old enough to leave home

redemption

LOVE is anterior to life,
Posterior to death,
Initial of creation, and
The exponent of breath.

I can't think about that right now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about that tomorrow.

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind

(...) How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
For her the Spouse prepares the bridal ring,
For her white virgins hymeneals sing,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day. (...)

| Eloisa to Abelard, by Alexander Pope |

- Hey listen, gimme a kiss.
- Really?
- Yeah, why not, because we're just gonna go home later, right, and then there's gonna be all that tension, we've never kissed before and I'll never know when to make the right move or anything. So we'll kiss now and get it over with, and then we'll go eat. We'll digest our food better.

          (Woody Allen e Diane Keaton, Annie Hall, 1977)

blackbird's song

Take your things, leave somehow.

Blackbird song is over now.

River runs, hands are tied.

Preacher's son,

pack your things, leave somehow.

Desperate song is over now.

Don't be scared

I'm still here.

No more time for crying tears.

"in simplicity there is truth"

"Don’t you want to go where the rainbow ends?"

ao amanhecer e ao anoitecer fomos mais felizes.

beginners

ou sobre como deixar alguém sem sair do mesmo sítio.

new york, i love you but you're bringing me down

le Larousse s'arrête là où le coeur commence.

the ice is getting thinner