I remember one morning getting up at dawn, there was such a sense of possibility. You know, that feeling? And I remember thinking to myself: So, this is the beginning of happiness. This is where it starts. And of course there will always be more. It never occurred to me it wasn’t the beginning. It was happiness. It was the moment. Right then.
quando o momento mais feliz do dia
é a hora do banho,
me sinto novamente
como se tivesse cinco anos.
T.Crasso
Quem gosta mesmo de nós, vai até depois do fim. Quem não gosta, dá um passo para frente e recua quinze.
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