E o Globo de Ouro vai para... Mariza

Chegou a Petra!

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Pensamento do dia

As calorias são pequenos animais que moram nos roupeiros e que durante a noite apertam a roupa das pessoas.

Parabéns Nuno!

A única coisa que te posso dar a esta distância é "O meu amor por ti..."

Love Letters : Beethoven to His Immortal Beloved Letter

Porque descobri estas cartas recentemente, e porque acho que traduzem bem as saudades que também eu sinto do meu Nuno aqui partilho estas palavras que tanto sentimento têm:

Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us -
I can live only wholly with you or not at all -
Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits - Yes, unhappily it must be so -
You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you. No one else can ever possess my heart - never - never -
Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves.
And yet my life in V is now a wretched life -
Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men -
At my age I need a steady, quiet life - can that be so in our connection?
My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day - therefore I must close at once so that you may receive the letter at once -
Be calm, only by a calm consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together -
Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell. Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.
ever thine
ever mine
ever ours


PS: adoro-te, Nuno

Chega de Saudade

Aqui fica este poema "roubado" à minha querida amiga Carina... e que bonito que ele é!

Vai, minha tristeza, e diz a ela
Que sem ela não pode ser
Diz-lhe, numa prece, que ela regresse
Porque eu não posso mais sofrer
Chega de saudade, a realidade é que sem ela
Não há paz, não há beleza
É só tristeza e a melancolia
Que não sai de mim, não sai de mim, não sai
Mas, se ela voltar, se ela voltar
Que coisa linda, que coisa louca
Pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar
Do que os beijinhos que eu darei na sua boca
Dentro dos meus braços
Os abraços hão de ser milhões de abraços
Apertado assim, colado assim, calado assim
Abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim
Que é pra acabar com esse negócio de viver longe de mim
Não quero mais esse negócio de você viver assim
Vamos deixar desse negócio de você viver sem mim

Vinícius de Moraes

"in my life" - the beatles

There are places
I remember
All My life,
though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All these places have their moments
with lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I've loved them all
But of all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories lose their meaning
When I think of love as something new
Though I know I'll never lose affection
For people and things that went beforeI know
I'll often stop and think about themIn my life,
I love you more
Though I know I'll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I'll often stop and think about them
In my life, I love you more
In my life, I love you more