y#539

Not only do pigs fly but they also sing...

F#624

Did you know that sometimes,

you get me there?

F#623

-Lex!

-Yes?

-Its time! Game over man! 

F#622

to..

and beyond!

F#621

"I want people to feel like superheroes when they listen to my music"


WoodKid

y#538

‎"But you must leave and not turn back, knowing what you hold.
How much time have we got left, it's killing us,
but carries us on... carries us all."

F#620

"When I was only nine years old
I had a poster
And with that alone I had the education
The motivation
I knew what I wanted to be 
Wanted to be"

Posters


Nem sei quando comecei, mas sempre os tive.
Nunca de gajas (simplesmente pq as colava noutro sitio...).

Os primeiros colei com o meu pai...ainda precisava de muita ajuda. Alguns envelheceram, foram trocados. O primeiro ainda continua lá...

Entretanto comecei a colar os meus.


Hoje os que lá estão já não saem. Entratanto ainda os colo, menos, e nem todos no mesmo sitio.


Mas de vez em quando ainda peço ao meu pai para me mandar fotos daqueles que não podem ser esquecidos...

F#619

Hedonism

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Hedonism is a school of thought that argues that pleasure is the only intrinsic good.[1] In very simple terms, a hedonist strives to maximize net pleasure (pleasure minus pain).

Ethical hedonism is the idea that all people have the right to do everything in their power to achieve the greatest amount of pleasure possible to them. It is also the idea that every person's pleasure should far surpass their amount of pain. Ethical hedonism is said to have been started by a student of Socrates, Aristippus of Cyrene. He held the idea that pleasure is the highest good.[2]

There's nothing like you and I
So why do i even try?

y#537

"And the feeling is
That there's something wrong
'Cause I can't find the words
And I can't find the song

Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting"

y#536

"Come find me now, where I hide and
We’ll speak in our secret tongues
So will you come back to my corner?
Spent too long alone tonight
Would you come brighten my corner?
A lit torch to the woodpile"

y#535

"You said love was painted gold
But like all things growing old
The paint peels and slowly falls
You already know"

J#25

Carlinhos, ainda antes de Postal Service, a semente já estava plantada. Pelos vistos regaram-na com cuidado :)

J#24

Well, mission accomplished!

J#23

"But Clinton was president, the Berlin Wall was down, our economies were booming, and the internet was a shiny new thing that was going to liberate us all. The gatekeepers gazed upon their kingdom and declared that it was good. Meanwhile, so many of us were locked out, staring at all that gold from the outside in." - GY!BE

F#618

Com estes, andei na escola :)

y#534

‎"I'll be right on the train, up to town to, take you out again
Right on the train, first one outta here, to take you out again"

y#533

‎"Don't worry, baby
It goes right through me
I'm like the wind and my anger will disperse"

y#532

‎"Oh, you won't find love in a...
Won't find love in a hole
It takes more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm"

F#617

A estas horas, é ironia.....

F#616

..._apercebes-te?

-Sim,
às vezes.
Mas depois é triste...

-E então?

-Então? Então finjo que não existe....

F#615

"Every man is a damn fool for at least five minutes every day; wisdom consists in not exceeding the limit."


Elbert Hubbard

F#614

"And the dreams aren't true
But we know it....we know that too"

y#531

‎"Have we learned
What we set out to learn?
Well then, love, we will see"

y#530

Hope...

y#529

"There's no escape from this circling place
No no escape from this circling place
With all of us here on this speeding place
There's no good night
It's not a good night"

y#528

‎"If you're gonna try and walk on water make sure you wear your comfortable shoes..."

J#22

F#613

Relaxa....

F#612

"And all that stands between the soul's release
This temporary flesh and bone
And know that it's over now
I feel my fading mind begin to roam
Every time you fall, and every time you try
Every foolish dream, and every compromise
Every word you spoke, and everything you said
Everything you left me, rambles in my head"

F#611

There's still hope so I think we'll be fine
In these disastrous times, disastrous times

y#527

"You are the loneliest person that I've ever known.
We are joined to the surface, but nowhere else.
I look in the glass and stare at your strained, grey, motionless face and ask:
'Underneath is there a golden soul?'

Take care of the ones that you love
Take care of the ones that you love"

F#610

As ondas,
essas,
que tanto tentamos surfar,
estiveram
durante uns tempos,
a par.

Agora vão se encontrando,
de vez em quando.

Mas,
sincronizadas ou não,
elas vão.