The O.C.

It's always been you Summer. It's just always been you...

I tried to fight it and I tried to deny it.

And I can't, I can't do it...

You're Undeniable!

Jorge Palma

Que a dependência é uma besta que dá cabo do desejo

e a liberdade é uma maluca que sabe quanto vale um beijo...

Enquanto houver estrada para andar a gente vai continuar...

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - II

Clementine: Look man, I'm telling you right off the bat, I'm high-maintenance, so... I'm not gonna tip-toe around your marriage, or whatever it is you've got goin' there. If you wanna be with me, you're with me.

Joel: Okay.

Clementine: Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own piece of mind; don't assign me yours.

Joel: I remember that speech really well.

Clementine: I had you pegged, didn't I?

Joel: You had the whole human race pegged.

Clementine: Hmm. Probably.

Joel: I still thought you were gonna save my life... even after that

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - I

-- I can't see anything that I don't like about you.

-- But you will!

-- Right now I can't.

-- But you will! You know, you will think of things, and I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.

-- Okay.

-- Okay.

I'm your stranger... Jump!

Love is an accident... waiting to happen!

Desire is a stranger... you think you know!

Intimacy is a lie... we tell ourselves!

Truth is a game... you play to win!

If you believe in love at first sight... you never stop looking!

Palco...

Tenho saudades do palco...

Tenho saudades do ambiente todo em volta, das pessoas, das viagens até ao local onde actuávamos...

Tenho saudade do nervoso miudinho, daqueles segundos que antecedem a entrada em palco, dos camarins, dos poucos minutos que temos para trocar de roupa entre cenas...

Tenho saudades da música, da dança, das luzes, das vozes, dos olhares...

Tenho saudades dos ensaios, dos intervalos dos ensaios, do fim dos ensaios em que não íamos logo embora...

Tenho saudades dos passos repetidos, dos gestos alterados uma e outra vez, da troca de ideias, de experimentar coisas novas em cada cena...

Tenho saudades do palco, da cena, do momento em que tudo acontece, do improviso, de olhar em frente para todos e sorrir... e dos aplausos, tenho saudades das palmas...

Se há momentos em que temos a certeza de que estamos vivos um deles é seguramente o momento em que estamos em palco...

London

...Pensamentos felizes para evitar outros menos bons como é o facto da época de exames estar longe de acabar...

The Beach

When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you.

It doesn't need to be a good reason.

Taking photographs of the night sky, for example.

Now, in the long run, that's just the kind of dumb, irritating habit that would cause you to split up.

But in the haze of infatuation, it's just what you've been searching for all these years...

Eclipse - Pink Floyd

All that you touch and all that you see
all that you taste, all you feel
and all that you love and all that you hate
all you distrust, all you save
and all that you give and all that you deal
and all that you buy, beg, borrow or steal
and all you create and all you destroy
and all that you do and all that you say and
all that you eat and everyone you meet
and all that you slight and everyone you fight
and all that is now and all that is gone
and all that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune

but the sun is eclipsed by the moon...

little black spot

...Percebo entretanto que é verdade que crescemos, quando abrimos velhos livros e sublinharíamos outros versos...

Peter Pan

Wendy: Love…

Peter: (Evasively.) I have never heard of it.

Wendy: I think you have, Peter. And I daresay you've felt it yourself. For something... or... someone?

Peter: Never. Even the sound of it offends me.

[Wendy tries to touch his face, and he jumps away]

Peter: Why do you have to spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fly and to fight. What more could there be?

Wendy: There is so much more.

Peter: What? What else is there?

Wendy: I don't know. I guess it becomes clearer when you grow up.

Peter: Well, I will not grow up. You can not make me! I’ll banish you, like Tinkerbell!

Wendy: I will not be banished!

Peter: Go home! Go home and grow up…and take your feelings with you!

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