Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
Albert Camus até tem uma certa razão... espero eu.
terça-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2008
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Who dreams such strange things...
- AnCaLaGoN
- The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!