But I believe in true love

Every song ends

Every song ends. Is that any reason not to enjoy the music?

What the caterpillar calls the end of the world

“What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.”

You know that place between sleep and awake

“You know that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.”
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I am nothing special

I am nothing special; of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts, and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved a…

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Reflexo

How people treat other people is a direct reflection of how they feel about themselves.
Como as pessoas tratam umas as outras é um reflexo direto de como elas se sentem com elas mesmas.

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’Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds

’Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. It is never fixed, marked that looks on tempus and is never shaken up. Love alters not with time’s brief hours and weeks but bares it out leadi…

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