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Never quit, Hiro Wakabayashi.
Hai le labbra adatte per… far cambiare idea ai brutti pensieri.
Simone Carta
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Vivo piena di sentimento...
Non inutile risentimento_
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Non pensarci_
QUEM SOU EU...
Talvez eu seja uma Mulher que um dia teve sonhos de menina, acreditando em contos de fadas.
A menina que olhava para as estrelas sonhando com um futuro perfeito. Mas com o tempo ELA percebeu que a vida não é só feita de cores vibrantes, descobriu que alguns sonhos não se realizam e que a desilusão faz parte do caminho para amadurecer!
Hoje sou a Mulher que mesmo tendo encarado a realidade dura, ainda guarda dentro de si a essência daquela menina sonhadora. As vezes preciso esconder essa parte de mim, me proteger, para que o mundo não a machuque... Porque no fundo, é essa menina que mantém viva a minha esperança, me lembrando que ainda a um caminho a seguir, mesmo que eu não saiba exatamente qual...
And you arrived—just as the most beautiful things arrive— never to depart; just as you arrived to the one you came to inspire to dream— so beautiful you were; just as a true woman arrives— quintessentially feminine, without equal. That is why touching you is the greatest happiness.
What makes you beautiful isn’t just your smile or the way you carry yourself—it’s the way you stayed kind in a world that hasn’t always been kind to you. It’s in the way you still choose softness, even when life has handed you every reason to grow cold. You’ve been bruised, broken, tested in ways no one sees, yet you still greet people with warmth, offer love without condition, and hold space for others even when your own heart feels heavy.
Barry Lategan - Vogue Body & Beauty Book (1977)
Your life is not yours if you always care what others think. Being yourself is a lifetime privilege.
Serena_mente_
But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.