Poemas em inglês

What we've got here is... failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach. So you get what we had here last week, which is the way he wants it... well, he gets it. I don't like it any more than you men.

Inserida por joaolima

For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

Inserida por XazaN

⁠What more will I want? If everything that makes my soul vibrate, curl my pores, pulse my existence, I found it in you.

Inserida por JoniBaltar

Stop trying hard to have ideas by yourself. Seek silence, tell the Universe what you want to do and He will whisper the idea in your ear.

Inserida por ohananery

I believe that everything happens for a reason.
People change so you can learn to let go,
things go wrong so that you can appreciate them when they’re right,
you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself.
And sometimes good things fall apart, so better things can fall together.

She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad. And that’s important—you know.
Ela sabia ser feliz mesmo quando estava triste. E isso é importante - você sabe.

I love who loves me, I like who likes me, eyes shines with eyes, friendship only happens when you set the bests in your life.

Inserida por netomontana

There may be trouble ahead, but while there's moonlight and music, and love and friendship, let's face the music and dance.

I love my gay male friends, but when I was a little girl, I always used to wish that I would be constantly surrounded by gorgeous guys, and I am, and I should have been more specific.

Inserida por LivLou

Sometimes things happen in life that make us people of all discredit. Discredit the very life, love and human beings. But is that why there are angels, to make us reacreditar at all and continue living.

Inserida por marianasdm

Fall in love with who has millions of reasons to make you happy, not for those who only have millions and have no reasons.

Inserida por JoniBaltar

I love humans. Think about it, human beings are the most interesting creatures that you can ever hope to find.

"I love when you talk to a patient and it's like they're the only person in the whole world. I love... um, you bite your lip , just a teeny bit, it's barely noticeable, when you study scans and I find it really sexy. I love when you do the voices when you read to Sofia at night and you make her laugh. And I could listen to that sound all day... for the rest of my life. And you smile, when you sleep. Like big, crazy big. And I love that when I wake up that's the first thing I see."

Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it... It really is worth fighting for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk everything, you risk even more.

The best thing is to love who loves us. Because this business has people who love us, without us loving, it's coarse.

Once upon a time, I used to love you, but now the only thing inside of me that you deserve is nothing, 'cause I became nothing, because of you!

Games of love... que rolem os dados da sedução... hoje em um lugar mais que especial, chamado campo dos desejos, vai ter mais uma rodada desse jogo onde ninguem perde, todos ganham!

"Sometimes I think that the one thing I love most about being an adult is the right to buy candy whenever and wherever I want."

Sorry. I love you, but every anguish made me love myself more. Now i'm pure pride, and nothing will change this reality.

"Every day I like to make visible my thoughts, I do this because I love that others enjoy the taste bitter and sweet at the same time of my madness. After all why else would I have to write ."(...)