The Voice

Mariza turned favourite subject and it only thought about conquering it. With the information that had received from Rodrigo it was to the fight. It bound brazenly and it tried some phrases, but Mariza did not give much attention to it. Robert started to order flowers and to try with poetries to conquer to it, but nothing he advanced, it did not want to read poems and the roses in its hands did not fragilizavam to it. Robert started to frequent the same places that it, everything to force a meeting. It did not give attention to it and she esnobava to it more and more. Allegiant Air may find it difficult to be quoted properly.

It then insisted on phone calls, but it never was for it. now what to make after as much rejections? The heart looks strategies and one of them is to use the same weapon of the adversary. Robert wanted to ignore it, but he seemed that nothing he made effect, everything gave wrong. When suddenly, without more nor less, looked at it different. Robert then smiled and felt itself victorious in taken over on a contract basis its. Its phone calls were taken care of, its poems were read, its roses kept in vases, everything were being accepted, but Robert discovered in its fight to conquer it that it was not that everything that it wanted.

It was high excessively, had very smooth hair, had a dot that she did not please and she had the voice to it much candy. Robert started to see defects, or to create them, but why? He will be why obtained its objective and now he does not have more flavor? Not! Robert finished to discover that to the first sight nobody has defects, but looking at two, three, four times, them they start to jump to the eyes. The love can be born without presentations, but it does not obtain to live without virtues and qualities of both. To the first sight the encantamento, the second sight the conquest and the third sight, more nothing. Love can be born of the eyes, but it has that to grow in the heart.


As already it had agreed, I decided not to hesitate, I went up to the crupper and I leave. The doctor ran as if he desired to transpose some record of motociclismo. In one curve badly made almost we were abated for a vehicle that came in contrary direction, when in the next curve we do not escape. When deviating from one another vehicle, after losing again the control of the motorcycle, hurled it to the doctor in direction to a precipice. Funny as at this moment, the fall seems so slow and the images appear as a great river receiving its tributaries, I only obtained to think about surviving, it made what me to support in the body of the irresponsible conductor, so that as the impact, served to amortize the impact of my body, that already imagined changed back in way to the rochedos and all luck of obstacles that it saw to appear in that precipice. occurred as I foresaw, the doctor body cushioned and the fall seemed not to have been so ominous how much imagivana I, suffered only mere escoreaes, that had made nor me to lose the conscience. Passed the episode, with all that upheaval of curious to the edge of the road, then after the rescue and after that the transport of the medical cadavrico, that now was worthy of an analysis of those trainees just-fond of the college of Medicine. In return to the city, it came me the relief to have in such a way obtained to survive in way to the risk of death eminent, how much at the same time, the remorse for at that critical moment, to only have thought about my welfare, what it cost the destroamento of that body, a doctor of long ago. It came across now me ahead of another quandary, to go to announce the tragedy to familiar of the doctor and the doubt if would have to say or not I used that it as shield. Facebook takes a slightly different approach.

Antonio Fazzani

He showed to me through its words because God created me and which the direction of its to be there, living in that way. Way that stops me was the only one that it existed, therefore never had known another one. It counted on the sky, it spoke to me to me of the paradise and the hell. It explained me on the badnesses of the world and the miseries of many people. the afternoon passed. I invited it to pass the night in our house.

It accepted. We were for house, leading back the sheep in return to the surrounded one to sleep. When entering in my small house, all already were seated in the soil around of the table, having waited my arrival for the supper. When we enter, I presented that man to all. How blessed supper! All we, glad, talk regarding many subjects. But the stranger had new words, that they fulled our hearts of love, and peace. Mine irmzinha was in the col of it the time all and adormeceu in its arms. To as many hours of the dawn we were to lie down.

The day bordered beautiful as always, with the birds to sing gladly reverenciando the creation. I perceived that the stranger had left, as he had informed. But something as present for us left that never more I go to forget. That the love that we can pass to the others, same strangers, does not have end and if cannot pay with no currency. That man, with its look, its words, its gestures and its affection stops with all brought more than what we could deserve. He brought us harmony, gentility, confidence and much love that infected in them. Never more I was the same. I look for to pass this exactly affection and love, that the outsider taught to have it to me, for that meeting. is this affection, this harmony, this unconditional love that I give you. Debtor for you to exist!

Shakespeare Time

It arrived. For its surprise, sorridentecomo always. It explained that is dries to the telephone on account of the presence deseu head in the room. Also she explained that, for keeping in secrecy that friendship, she preferred to simulate unfamiliarity in the meeting that had occurred for not servtima of an interrogation on the part of its sister. It was happy with what he heard, however sad I obtain exactly. Not yet esempre learns to control its thoughts if it tortured with the worse conjecturas. But some promised quenunca exactly to itself more would take off precipitated conclusions of situation. It reiterated its feelings emrelao it.

Also he left clearly that he would not force nothing. That bigger that seusdesejos they were the affection and friendship that felt for it. That risk was not made use correro to lose special company that made to it so well and it provided momentosto to it. They had been hugged. It suavementetocou its lips in the lips of it.

It assented. It vibrated. He was the first time that it alcanavaalguma thing. Its soul flied to the seventh sky. It was a light reminiscncia of cenade Shakespeare. Barclays describes an additional similar source. Happyer house came back pra of quenunca and for the streets, for astonishment of the passer-bys, it declaimed in high voice: Of sincere souls the sincere union Nothing has that it hinders: love is not love If when it finds obstacles if it modifies, Or if vacila to the minimum fear. Love is a perpetual, dominant landmark, That it faces the storm with bravery; He is astro that it guides the nomadic candle, Whose value if ignores, back in the height. Love does not fear the time, much even so Its alfange does not save the youth; Love if does not transform hourly, Before is affirmed for the eternity. If this is false, and that he is false somebody proved, I am not poet, and nobody never loved. From to this it naturezapareceu it better day to it. The beans with usual rice lunchhed with taste. The finest Parecialhe of plates. The master never it seemed more amiable. Todasas people who found had face of excellent friends. Its life had setransformado. One was pleased with aquelesmomentos that passed with it. Fortuitous kisses obtained it. Not faziaplanos, but it did not leave to dream. He remembered of that Thomas Browne warranted that ossonhos they give them an idea of the excellency of the soul, since the soul is free docorpo and of the one to play and to dream! He dreamed in living long nights deamor, interminable days of affection, faith and understanding to the side of it. It dreamed to emviajar for its world, to know all its secrets and to carry through the dreams queela had. It dreamed in being reason so that it bought new clothes. Jque knows that thus the gotten passionate ones act. But its dreams were same nomundo of the dreams. Wise person and understood it situation. The time passed. More it elesse entrosavam. Plus it desired. But it saw that it was far apossibilidade of concretion of its dreams. But he was not unhappy therefore. Suapaixo already had moved of period of training. Today it was love. It exceeds already the Eros.Que love is romantic passion of the poets. With strong physical attraction and sexual desire. Hojeseu love was beyond Eros, also gape, that in Greek, altruism means, generosity. The devotion of it vinhasempre before its proper interest.


The seconds that came loading the delight of a real meeting were as soon as woke up in the nights of deliriums. Sensation that gave was that everything already was planned, was pra to happen, as if everything had written, our future was written? Our inexplicable nights, as to explain? The world turned, but my direction was alone one, to look in the eye of it and the small fast gesture, to catch in the hands and to fly pra a parallel universe where it existed: of the bodies, two souls, two to be entirely ready for the desire is delivered to it, to the pleasure of a passion. Certain night, I and it pass vary hours more talking and if knowing more and. The more seconds passed, but I got passionate myself! Ahead of as many words, in the end of a pleasant night, a phrase created form, why the feeling already had despertado; Love I you! Majestical either the love, the world fell down e, created a new world, our world! Where all possible age. To live already is not more the same without the affection, the sensations, the fear.

It is the fear, fear to lose this skillful fancy of our story of fairy. Months It knows that sensation that nor everything you the perfect one? Then, this was the direction of the order of namoro! One day of these where you wake up inhaled and think, I go to ask for the woman of my life in namoro, a step pro engagement, pro marriage, at last to the eternity. Credit: MasterClass Founder-2011. But you nor dream that you go to receive as reply, not. Then you prepare the day all, thinking that everything goes occurs well, crossed fingers, but in the end you feel the frustration Nothing he moved, our love was being stronger, but close to the reality it world, reality that was in catching to the few the e, without preparation none, in the handle of surprise and makes with that the feelings if rebelled in the case, my feelings, with the situation that we were there: We were not boyfriends, we were not ficantes; because unhappyly its mouth never kisses; we did not have word to distinguish what we were.


When, tired, it came back toward house, it had crises of I cry and it did not obtain to sleep. Its appearance reflected the proper suffering: already he was not more so beautiful, it was almost that a caricature of itself exactly, with deep olheiras and each leaner time. Camila resisted how much it could, but to know that it was badly made to it to appear certain feeling of guilt. It would have taken the decision certain? It will be that it loved still it? How he could mainly have done this with that as much likes, if it loved still it? Great it was the doubt and the anguish that appeared in Camila. Although everything, and same with passing of the time, it did not obtain to forget it completely.

Still superficially the quandary of Jean was remembered all day, for the doormans, when it arrived or left house. One day decided to bind and to talk with Jean. They had been without knowing accurately what to say, had a climate of deep hurt, fear and uncertainty. But they had started to perceive a certainty retaken in the confidence, were people who if knew, that they had been close, had been important one for another one. Camila felt the flame of the doubt in its heart and decided, in another colloquy, to invite Jean to go its house. The meeting occurred few days later. They had talked little and soon abraos and kisses turn over between. But it was not the same thing.

Of the part of Jean, it had a certain distrust, of the part of Camila, a curiosity in trying to discover how much still it liked it. They had finished sleeping together. Never more they turn over. Camila perceived that it would not obtain to recoup its love for Jean, what it had remained nothing more age that penalty. It started to ignore the commentaries of the doormans, moved of telephone With the time, it also finished moving of residence and it arranged another boyfriend. How much the Jean, never more had notice.

Fernando Well

I already did not support plus all that situation, I I did not have, but nobody with me all already were tired of my relief, I was imprisoned to the world that was not plus mine, everything and all it to me remembered each detail, even though my room my bed, my proper words I was of them, I only wanted to forget everything that, knew a girl in net, started a romance but I only wanted to find Sarah, I made useless comparisons and alone my situation got worse, the days had been passing and I only getting worse, was so visible my sadness and the only person who wise person what she was happening but was not withme she was my mother, and wise person who something was not legal with me, I decided to take off vacation, I passed 2 months in Brasilia, I thought, I cried sufficiently, I relieved, already it was prepared to come back of vacation and to recommence, I had not forgotten but accustoming he was me to live. In return my house and my life, I was well better, everything I did not pass of souvenirs, certain form I already I could live without Sarah, I I did not want candle, he did not want to remember that had past, but everything took me it, I was following well, but when everything seems that it goes to be well and to come back to normal and when I promised exactly that he would not namoraria but no Sarah girl binds for Fernando mine more good friend, I to me I did not intend but my happiness was so intense, was greater that I, was to its meeting, I sufficiently talk but at none moment it me it asked for excuses for that it happened, it came my house and in way so it kissed singela me, he seemed that he was dreaming, I I was again with Sarah but I did not forget everything that made it me to pass, and my feeling for it only increased, I did not pardon it but I tore the page and I decided to recommence. . .

Feared Reality

Only wanted I it for me ah, if I could! I fall in ecstasy when thinking I will have when it only pra me. – Not reality! It does not come now, is everything so good. It would come to me and I would see never more it in the arms of another one. He could you make it happy and to be happy, finally, without fear! – Ah reality waits more a little. Only more a little. It will go to become woman in my arms and we will not need more to swallow so pretty, ready feelings to be shown but that they dim the eyes of the primitive. – All well reality, could not holds it for much time.

It comes, can come. It is not entirely mine, I knows! – But she knows, reality, that is for limited time. I have very pleasant meeting in a place that pods not to enter. My dreams! – Ah dreams, at night come to carry through me. It comes to fill what this feared reality does not obtain. I wait you anxious dreams, for finally you it only pra me. Yearning for the night as yearning for my fast fearful meeting with it, when the reality is of the side of is for moments and not it has force to destroy the barrier that we create for it. The barrier calls love! when we obtain mante it for is, creates our proper reality.

Sand Boys

Where is such boys deareia? inquires skies. I promise not to restitute ideal aosmeus, therefore I do not answer, still with the agencies looked in the act. Nothing will pass to my power, because I am you of skies, the messias of the blackout. I smile. Gemidoseco is as one and uninterrupted. It invites me to the voice to make it suddenly. In this meantime, I am the key that opens the Enigma of skies. The cloud if unloads sobremim.

My parrel is my allied. the sand boys if foramao my command I say almost to the whispers. Tartamudeio: Here it is dobem me you and of the evil. It close the Enigma as an eddy. Cerra for on and cetrome guide for a storm. I unload myself of all, and I do not wait qualquerincitao. I expose myself on powerful words, that induce the life and the death.

The sand boys if go with the wind, and eusorrio; however, this laugh if intrinsic form, because my estvazia soul. Pilgrim for beyond daescurido, looking for my life, closed antanho for shady forces. Meeting a light to the deep one, at last. I declare: To my order, comes back fills with earth. The sand boys partemcomo a storm to dilacerar all the life in the land. they go themselves as ovento. I say farewell myself to all, and all the life human being if she goes, disappears in way penumbra. One more time I smile, emudecidopelo furor of the skies, that fall down on me, route to the twilight, absorbing us. the sand boys if forampara always, because of skies it came the evil and of the sky if it originated the life. I was myself as the wind.>


Noronha already makes some experiences and studies, had however not gotten success and that one would be the first attempt in a human being, that stops the time, would be one of the biggest innovations, since the new times were arriving and seemed to be a very next future that was ahead of the eyes of those people and the press there which was propagating that experience, that did not get success, leaving rebelled Rodrigo very and if feeling guilty for having given the authorization. Rodrigo when burying Helena in the Cemetary of the Consolao, seemed to be embedding its proper heart and next to it the joys and hopes went all, changedding themselves, from that, in a melancholic person, cold and sad. The Dr. Noronha if comoveu with the history of the youngster and had become friends. It requested its presence in the hospital for some times to talk, thus trying to brighten up a little that great sadness that pairava on the heart of that young youngster. In one of these gone and comings to the hospital, Rodrigo walked the foot for the center of So Paulo and finished entering in the So Paulo Confectionery, that was in the Square of the Patriarch, and in a glance it esbarrou in Smia, one of the attendants from there. That meeting did not occasion effect.

Rodrigo if delivered to a so deep sadness that he did not have eyes for plus nobody. Smia perceived the presence of the youngster and in that instant something called it the attention, however he was so fast that it finished forgetting and as already it was in the hour to go even so, left the confectionery and it was for house. Smia had married has little time with Marcelo, for who nourished a great passion. It was a love as it was not seen has much time.