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sábado, 14 de febrero de 2009

.Love is all you need to love, and love is all you need to be loved.




I hate everything about you.

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven´t missed you yet
Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don´t miss you yet
Only when I stop to think about it...
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven´t missed you yet
Only when I stop to think about it...
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Only when I stop to think
About you, I know
Only when you stop to think
About me, do you know
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me...why do you love me? ♪




Everything in this room is eatable. Even I'm eatable. But that is called cannibalism, my dear children, and is in fact frowned upon in most societies.
~ Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

hahaha xD



If only one thing had happened differently: if that shoelace hadn't broken; or that delivery truck had moved moments earlier; or that package had been wrapped and ready, because the girl hadn't broken up with her boyfriend; or that man had set his alarm and got up five minutes earlier; or that taxi driver hadn't stopped for a cup of coffee; or that woman had remembered her coat, and got into an earlier cab, Daisy and her friend would've crossed the street, and the taxi would've driven by. But life being what it is — a series of intersecting lives and incidents, out of anyone's control — that taxi did not go by, and that driver was momentarily distracted, and that taxi hit Daisy, and her leg was crushed.
~ The Curious Case of Benjamin Button.

I love this part ♥{ 



How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, — I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

~ Elizabeth Barret Browning


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Bueno, mis amigos solo ellos me llaman Jozze, pero puedes llamarme como tú prefieras. Actualmente estoy muy aburrida y por ese motivo uso mi blog, ya que sé que nadie lo ve, porque ni siquiera yo misma lo veo.


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