“You know, I do believe in magic. I was born and raised in a magic time, in a magic town, among magicians. Oh, most everybody else didn’t realize we lived in that web of magic, connected by silver filaments of chance and circumstance. But I knew it all along. When I was twelve years old, the world was my magic lantern, and by its green spirit glow I saw the past, the present and into the future. You probably did too; you just don’t recall it. See, this is my opinion: we all start out knowing magic. We are born with whirlwinds, forest fires, and comets inside us. We are born able to sing to birds and read the clouds and see our destiny in grains of sand. But then we get the magic educated right out of our souls. We get it churched out, spanked out, washed out, and combed out. We get put on the straight and narrow and told to be responsible. Told to act our age. Told to grow up, for God’s sake. And you know why we were told that? Because the people doing the telling were afraid of our wildness and youth, and because the magic we knew made them ashamed and sad of what they’d allowed to wither in themselves. After you go so far away from it, though, you can’t really get it back. You can have seconds of it. Just seconds of knowing and remembering. When people get weepy at movies, it’s because in that dark theater the golden pool of magic is touched, just briefly. Then they come out into the hard sun of logic and reason again and it dries up, and they’re left feeling a little heartsad and not knowing why. When a song stirs a memory, when motes of dust turning in a shaft of light takes your attention from the world, when you listen to a train passing on a track at night in the distance and wonder where it might be going, you step beyond who you are and where you are. For the briefest of instants, you have stepped into the magic realm. That’s what I believe.”
OTH Always and Forever
sábado, 28 de maio de 2011
segunda-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2011
Happy Valentine's day
Seria bom se todo mundo pudesse festejar esse dia mais feliz, por estar junto com alguem que ama... e que se sente amado!!
quarta-feira, 22 de dezembro de 2010
Think about it
Sometimes people get lost when they think hapiness as a destination...
Hapiness is a mood, not a destination!
Hapiness is a mood, not a destination!
sexta-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2010
Roubei de Any ♥
Eu sempre tenho sono, sempre tenho fome. Paciência eu não tenho sempre. Sou bem sincera se não gosto de você, ou da sua roupa. Eu não tenho vícios, tempo pra perder, nem vergonha dos meus sentimentos. Eu tenho preguiça e, mesmo assim uma vontade eterna de sair de casa. Gosto de chá de camomila, de biscoitos e de outras coisas que os velhos gostam. Não gosto de modas musicais nem da concepção política das pessoas. Do jeito que elas fazem as coisas (ou não fazem), eu também não gosto muito. Faço tudo diferente. Acho sempre que a vida é um filme, mas ainda não tenho certeza se eu sou a mocinha. Sei que eu não sou a vilã. Tenho muita informação pra o lugar onde vivo e para as pessoas que convivo. E tenho pouca informação para chegar aonde quero chegar. E eu ainda não sei onde quero chegar, mas ja sei que quero chegar em algum lugar.
quinta-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2010
segunda-feira, 29 de novembro de 2010
Tenho medo de me importar demais
Tenho medo de precisar muito das pessoas para ser feliz
Tenho medo de ser triste
Tenho medo das pessoas
It's dificulty to be happy
You need other people, and those people are always letting you down.
Tenho medo de ser triste
Tenho medo das pessoas
It's dificulty to be happy
You need other people, and those people are always letting you down.
domingo, 28 de novembro de 2010
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