JACFortunato

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Coimbra, Coimbra, Portugal

terça-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2011

Be in Love

There is nothing better than being in love, or worse. First you find it strange, then, is ingrained. Passion is good at anything, to laugh and cry, to confide, fall in love in the moonlight to drink coca-cola tin and feel happier than if you were in a suite of the thirtieth floor of the Pierre in Manhattan drinking Don Perignon.

Being in love is a state of grace and disgrace. Take sleep and gives speed. Steals hunger and thirst quenching. You lose track of time, space, up to ridicule. You gain strength, will, desire and years of life. Being in love is to invest a fortune that took years to amass a high risk business. And on top do it consciously. Because passion is better than any drink, drug or earthly paradise. A passionate person goes wherever it passes suddenly ignore their limits. One sees well without knowing how to do unthinkable things.

The first step is to feel love for us, for others and for life! The rest is a supplement and comes for you

Life is Life

Sometime we spend it trying to please others, while other times we spend it just cause we feel we must. However, there is only one true purpose in life, and that is that we must live life for ourselves. For the moment we live it for others is the moment we cease being individuals and start conforming to the boredom and idiocy of society. So, when you ask “How shall I live my life?” look no further for an answer then by asking yourself what you want to accomplish in your lifetime.
 

Positive Life

 

segunda-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2011

A Smile that Destroys and Enhances

copper with your happiness

what a day I was saddened,

passes the hands showing the longing

what was once yours.

lives to smile without the constraints,

You err, they also

do not be afraid of thee,

much less someone else's.

if you can want to

also you can dream,

see you one day far away

able to achieve all

calculated by other people's stories,

but there's always

show not that was your fault

for life is a mixture of illusion
 
life is ...

Miscellaneous If feelings

and evidence to pierce

enjoy every moment

without ever hesitating

and lost in pride or fun

we do not want to wander and grow,

what a day hurt the other

me too I can hurt.

With You There isn't '4ever', Only a Life

domingo, 13 de novembro de 2011

I Will Not Be The Same Forever

I've spent nights crying because I was so happy to sleep to the point of even getting close your eyes ...
I've loved people I let down, disappointed people who have loved me ...
I have spent hours in front of the mirror trying to figure out who I am.
I've had so sure of myself ... the point of wanting to disappear ...
It smiles crying tears of sadness, I've cried with laughter ...
It believed in people not worth it, since I stopped believing in it really worth ...
I've had bouts of laughter when he could not ...
It felt really miss someone, but never told him ...
I've Cried when I should shut up, shut up already when it should scream ...
I've told jokes and more jokes unfunny, just to see a friend happier ...
I've called people close "friend" and found that they were not, some people never needed anything to call and have always been and will be special to me ...
Do not give me certain formulas, because I do not expect ever to hit ...
Do not make me be what I am not, do not invite me to be the same, because I honestly am different ...
I do not know love by half,
I can not live with lies,
Not fly with feet on the ground ...
I'm always myself, but for sure I will not be the same forever ...

Moments

There are moments that should not be forgotten. There are moments that should remain stored in our minds throughout our lives. All of them should be frozen and stored in our memory and then be carefully remembered: the smells, the flavors, the deepest most intimate thoughts and feelings associated with that day, that minute, or until that second.

There are moments spent with those who simply love to give us a happiness and extreme satisfaction and remind us that we are not alone and that life is precious and every second counts so we can make our passage through the earth, the happier possible. 

I write this because there are not moments that description. I write this to devote to people who have shared these moments with me. Because ultimately what matters is the magnificent beings around us and not the moment it self.

Lies

Always told us "lying is ugly" as we grow all tell lies, they want to do??
 
Then we see is not the life that is a lie, and that all people are!

And after asking our confidence to do what? To lie and say evil in us back?? NO THANKS ...

There are many types of liars: the unconscious (those who lie for truth), the motherfuckers (those who lie for taste), and donkeys, which are as unconsciously (those who lie because they know the truth)

And after all, who lies more are the most power ...

B Your Self

We all have personality, not to choose, but we shape it. If someone ask you to re-change what you are, don't do it, if they don't like you the way you are send them to s***, in all world is someone who likes you for what you are and not by what others want you to be!

Life

Life makes no sense without feeling every moment of our lives without feeling each person. Life has good times and bad for all of us, whether we are rich / poor, high / low, lean / fat ... It is fair and unfair to everyone. When we go wrong in life, to stand up and face it, we do not give up our dreams, what we want for the future. Living in the present is important, we take the time to ... to live each moment with calm. The dual personality and intoneravel, only causes problems for everyone ... why use!? The trust is not won, you deserve it, conquer it, as true friendship. There is nothing better than friendship, love can "end" and so the friendship is the one who defends us from suffering, sadness, hatred ... Not worth living for money, the money does not buy happiness, only influence the health and well-being of society, for good and evil ...

4 being a total love

For being a total love, the love between man and woman can only be one with one and forever. Because it also implies the adaptation of two personalities, ways of being and tastes of each one, seeking to avoid the detrimental or dislike each other, recognizing that the other is grateful to do the same for the life that is pleasing and love gradually increase unrestrictedly. Thus, the personalities of both spouses will be penetrating and influencing each other. The life of one is a real part of the life of another. Breaking this union would cripple the inner life of each spouse and would assume the complete failure in personal adventure deeper than a human being can undertake.

If it isn't

If there isn't fruit
Thanks to the beauty of flowers

If there aren't flowers
Thanks the shadow of leaves

If there aren't leaves
Thanks intent of the seed

The Prayer

Prayer is nothing more than a longing heart. We can express ourselves through the lips, we can express ourselves in solitude or in public. To be true, this expression must originate from the depths of the heart more recond

terça-feira, 25 de outubro de 2011

by Dalai Lama

Give people more, MORE than they expect and do it cheerfully.· Memorize your favorite poem.Do not believe everything you hear, spend all you have or sleep all you want.· When you say "I love you" look the person in the eye.· Be engaged at least six months before marrying.· Believe in love at first sight.· Never laugh at anyone's dreams of others.· Love deeply and passionately.· You might get hurt but it's the only way to live life completely.· In disagreements, fight fairly, do not use profanity.Do not judge people by their relatives.· Speak slowly but think quickly.· When someone asks something you do not want to answer, smile and ask, "Why do you want to know?".· Remember that great love and great achievements involve great risks.· Connect to your mother.· Tell "bless you" when someone sneezes.· When did you realize you made a mistake, take immediate steps necessary.· When you lose, do not lose the lesson.• Remember the three Rs: Respect for self, respect for others and responsibility for their actions.Do not let a little dispute injure a great friendship.· Smile when answering the phone, the person you are calling will hear it in his voice.· Marry someone you love to talk. As you get older, their conversational skills will be as important as any other.• Step longer alone.· Open your arms to change but do not let go of your values.· Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer.• Read more books and watch less TV.· Long Live a good, honorable life. So when you get older and think back, you can enjoy it again.· Trust in God but lock your car.· A loving atmosphere in your home is very important. Do everything you can to create a tranquil harmonious home.· In disagreements with loved ones, deal with the current situation.Do not bring up the past.· Read what's between the lines.· Share your knowledge. It's a way to achieve immortality.• Be gentle with the earth.· Pray. There's immeasurable power in it.· Never interrupt when you are being flattered.· Ensure your own life.Do not trust anyone who does not close his eyes when you kiss.· Once a year, go someplace you've never been before.· If you make lots of money, put it to use helping others while you are alive. That is wealth's greatest satisfaction.· Remember that the best relationship is one where your love for each other is greater than the need for each other.° dismiss your success by what you had to give to get.· Remember that your character is your destiny.· Approach love and cooking with reckless abandon.

terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2011

A Day Without You

Can you feel me
When I think about you
With every breath I take
Every minute
No matter what I do
My world is an empty place


Like I've been wanderin' the desert for thousand days
Don't know if it's a mirage
But I always see your face, baby


I'm missing you so much
Can't help it
I'm in love
A day without you is like a year without rain
I need you by my side
Don't know how
I'll survive
A day without you is like a year without rain

The stars are burning
I hear your voice in my mind
Can't you hear me callin'
My heart is yearning like the ocean that's running dry
Catch me
I'm fallin'
It's like the ground is crumbling underneath my feet
Won't you save me
There's gonna be a monsoon when you get back to me, baby


So let this drought come to an end
And make this desert flower again
I'm so glad you found me
Stick around me
Baby, baby, baby, oh
It's a world of wonder with you in my life
Still hurting baby
Don't waste no more time
And I need you here
I can't explain
But a day without you
Is like a year without rain

quinta-feira, 15 de setembro de 2011

I Learned...

I learned ...
... that to ignore the facts does not change;

I learned ...
... that when you plan to get even with someone, only letting that person continue to hurt you;

I learned ...
... That love, not time, heals all wounds;

I learned ...
... no one is perfect until you fall in love with that person;

I learned ...
... that life is tough, but I'm tougher

I learned ...
... that opportunities are never lost, someone will take the ones you missed.

I learned ...
... That when you harbor bitterness, happiness will dock elsewhere;

I learned ...
... I can not choose how I feel, but I can choose what to do about it;

I learned ...
... everyone wants to live on top of the mountain, but all the happiness and growth occurs while you're climbing it;

I learned ...
... that the less time I have, the more things I get done.

Sonnet Of Loyalty

 All my love will be aware
Before, and with such zeal, and always, and both
That even in the face of the most charming
His charm was more my thinking.

I live it every moment will
And in his praise I will spread my corner
And laugh my laughter and shed my tears
In his grief and his joy

And so when I later look
Who knows death, anguish of those who live
Who knows the loneliness, to those who love

I can say I love (I had):
That is not immortal, since it is called
But let it be infinite while it lasts.

quarta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2011

Time

Life is a duty that we brought to at home.
When you see are about six hours!
When to see, it's Friday!
When you see, is already home ...
When you see, it ended the year ...
When you see the lost love of our life.
When you see passed 50 years!
Now it's too late to be failing ...
If I were given one day, another opportunity, I never looked at the clock.
Continue straight ahead and playing the way he would bark and golden hours of useless ...
Hold the love that is in front of me and say that I love ...
What's more, be sure to do something like that due to lack of time.
Be sure to have people on your side out of fear of being happy.
The only fault that this will be the time that, unfortunately, never again.

terça-feira, 13 de setembro de 2011

Secrets Of Happiness

After a while you realize the difference the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul,You learn that love does not mean leaning and company does not always mean security,
And begin to learn that kisses are not contracts and presents are not promises;
And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After awhile, you learn that the sun burns if you get too long, and no matter how much you care about someone, because some people just do not care about you.
You agree that no matter how good a person, it will hurt you every once in a while, and you need to forgive her for that.Learn to speak from time to time can ease emotional pains.
Discover that it takes years to build up trust and only seconds to destroy it, and what you can do things in an instant, from which you will regret for life.
He learns that true friendship continues to grow, even over long distances, and what matters is not what you have in life but who you have in life, good friends and that is that God has placed in our paths;
Learn how we do not have to change friends if we understand that friends change and realizes that his best friend is you can do anything or nothing and have good times together.
He discovers that the people you care about most in life are taken from you so quickly, so we let people like that, with loving words, it may be the last time we see it.
He learns that the circumstances and environments have influence over us, but we are responsible for ourselves.
Learn not to compare yourself with others, but the best you can, find it takes too long to become the person you want to be, and that time is short.
He learns that no matter where you have reached, but where you're going, but if you do not know where to go, follow the path of God.
You learn that either you control your actions or they will control, and that being flexible does not mean being weak, or not to have personality, because no matter how delicate and fragile the situation is, there are always two paths and two sides.
You learn that heroes are people who have done what was needed, facing the consequences.
You learn that patience requires a lot of practice and discovers that sometimes the person you expect to kick you when you fall, is one of the few people to help you get up.
You learn that maturity has more to do with the types of experiences you had, and what you learned from them, than how many birthdays you remember.
Learns there is much more than your parents in you than you thought there.
Learn that you should never tell a child that dreams are silly, few things are so humiliating, and it would be a tragedy if they believed it.
Learn that when you are angry, you have the right to be angry, but that does not give you the right to be cruel.
Discovers that just because someone does not love you the way you want to be loved does not mean that someone does not love you with everything you can, because there are people who love us, but just do not know how to show it or live.
Learns that it is not always enough to be forgiven by someone, sometimes you have to forgive yourself.He learns that, with the same ruthlessness with which sentences, you will at some point convicted.
He learns that no matter how many pieces your heart was broken, because the world does not stop for you to fix it.
You learn that time is something that can not go back to back, so plant your garden and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers and you learn that you can handle and that is really strong, and that can go
much further, after thinking that can not handle anymore.
And, truly, life is valuable and that you have value in life.
Our gifts are traitors and make us lose the good we could conquer.If it were not afraid to try

domingo, 11 de setembro de 2011

Nothing Like The Time

Over time, you will realize that to be happy with another person, you need to, first, do not need it.
Also realize that that someone you love (or think you love) and does not want anything to you, definitely not the "someone" of his life.
You learn to like you, care for you and, mainly, to like who also likes you.
The secret is not chase butterflies ... gardening is that they come to you.
In the end, you will find not who you were looking for, but who was looking for you!

Art Of Love

If you want to feel the happiness of love, forget your soul.
The soul is that spoils the love.
Only in God they can find satisfaction.
Not another soul.
Only in God - or out of the world.
Souls are incommunicado.
Let your body get along with another body.
Because the bodies are understood, but not souls.

sábado, 10 de setembro de 2011

Not Everything Is Easy

It's hard to make someone happy, just how easy it is sad.
It's hard to say I love you, as it is easy to say nothing
It is difficult to appreciate love, as it is easy to lose it forever.
It's hard to give thanks for today, as it is easy to live another day.
It is hard to see what life brings good, as is easy to close your eyes and cross the street.
It's hard to be convinced that you are happy, as it is easy to find something that is often missing.
It's hard to make someone smile, as it is easy to cry.
It is hard to put yourself in the shoes of someone, as it is easy to look at their navels.
If you made ​​a mistake, apologize ...
It's hard to apologize? But who said it was easy to be forgiven?
If someone wronged you, forgive him ...
It's hard to forgive? But who says it is easy to repent?
If you feel something, say ...
It's hard to open? But who said it was easy to find
someone who wants to listen?
If someone calls you, listen ...
It is difficult to hear certain things? But who says it's easy to listen to you?
If someone loves you, love you ...
It is difficult to give up? But who said it was easy to be happy?
Not everything is easy in life ... But, of course, nothing is impossible
We must believe, have faith and fight
for not only dream but also makes all of these desires,
reality!

There Are Moments

There are moments in life when we feel so
the lack of someone who we most want
is to remove them from your dreams
and embrace it.

Dream what you want.
Whatever you want to be,
because you only have one life
and it only has a chance
to do what you want.

Have enough happiness to make it sweet.
Difficulties to make it stronger.
Sadness to make it human.
And enough hope to make her happy.

The happiest people
do not have the best things.
They just make the best
opportunities that appear
in their paths.

Happiness comes to those who mourn.
For those who are injured.
For those who seek and always try.
And for those who recognize
the importance of people who have touched their lives.

The brightest future
is based on an intensely lived past.
You will only be successful in life
forgiving when mistakes
and disappointments of the past.

Life is short, but the emotions that we can
last an eternity.
Life is not to play
because one day you die.

Ruins Of Friendship

When you find someone special, and falls in love with this person, you begin to build a relationship with the care of people who build a Wonder.
His basic materials are made up of lots of Love, Dedication and Fellowship.
Until one day something terrible happens, playing for the whole earth construction.
It is disheartening and makes even think that all his work was in vain.
But it is ironic mistake: if we build it all really with beauty and purity of feeling, there will still be a wonderful friendship.
As the most majestic buildings of Humanity left sumptuous ruins of which we tend and admire the fruit of a Friendship Love of truth, and deserves to be preserved.

A Party

An infectious joy in the air
The colored lights to shine
A trendy music playing
All excited, dancing
Apparently nobody wants to stop
This magic moment, want to enjoy
Bad to know that it will end one hour
The magic will cease
The music will be quiet
The light goes off
The sun will shine
A typical day begins!

sexta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2011

Happiness

Sadness has no end
happiness yes


Happiness is like a feather
What will the wind taking the air
It flies so light
But life is short
You need to have non-stop wind


The happiness of the poor seems
The great illusion of Carnival
We work all year round
For a moment dream
To make the fantasy
King or a pirate or a gardener
To finish everything on Wednesday


Sadness has no end
happiness yes


Happiness is like a drop
Dew on a flower petal
Shine quiet
After light oscillates
And falls like a tear of love


Happiness is a good thing
And also so delicate
It has flowers and love
Of all the colors
It nests of birds
All the best she has
And that is why she is so delicate
I always treat her well


Sadness has no end
happiness yes


My happiness is dreaming
In the eyes of my girlfriend
It's like tonight, going, going
In search of the dawn
Speak softly, please
Why would she wakes up happy with the day
Offering kisses of love

Friendship

Friendship can be so complex ...
Leave a despondent, others quite happy ...
It is the power of the weak
It is the realm of strong

It makes us make mistakes
Let the weak go under
The strong rise when the head
so-so take them

Without thinking we won
The world generally
and build our little place
leaving each shining star

Starlets ...
Sweet, sensitive, cold, ternurentas ...
But always present in any part
The owners of Friendship ...

quinta-feira, 8 de setembro de 2011

Black Tear

I found a black
I was crying
I asked him a tear
to analyze it.

Collected tears
carefully
in a test tube
properly sterilized.

Look upon the one hand,
and the other front:
had an air drop
very transparent.

Fetch the acids,
bases and salts,
drugs used
in such cases.

Rehearsed the cold
experienced the fire,
all times
that gave me the usual:

or signs of black,
no trace of hatred.
Water (almost all)
and sodium chloride.

terça-feira, 6 de setembro de 2011

A Desilusão

Vamos pela vida intercalando épocas de entusiasmo com épocas de desilusão. De vez em quando andamos inchados como velas e caminhamos velozes pelo mar do mundo; noutras ocasiões – mais frequentes do que as outras – estamos murchos como folhas que o tempo engelhou. Temos períodos dourados, em que caminhamos sobre nuvens e tudo nos parece maravilhoso, e outros – tão cinzentos! – em que talvez nos apetecesse adormecer e ficar assim durante o tempo necessário para que tudo voltasse a ser belo.
Acontece-nos a todos e constitui, sem dúvida, um sinal de imaturidade. Somos ainda crianças em muitos aspectos.
A verdade é que não temos razões para nos deixarmos levar demasiado por entusiasmos, pois já devíamos ter aprendido que não podem ser duradouros.
A vida é que é, e não pode ser mais do que isso.
Desejamos muito uma coisa, pensamos que se a alcançarmos obtemos uma espécie de céu, batemo-nos por ela com todas as forças. Mas quando, finalmente, obtemos o que tanto desejávamos, passamos por duas fases desconcertantes. A primeira é um medo terrível de perder o que conquistámos: porque conhecemos o que aconteceu anteriormente a outras pessoas em situações semelhantes à nossa; porque existe a morte, a doença, o roubo…
A segunda fase chega com o tempo e não costuma demorar muito: sucede que aquilo que obtivemos perde – lentamente ou de um dia para o outro – o encanto. Gastou-se o dourado, esboroou-se o algodão das nuvens. Aquilo já não nos proporciona um paraíso.
E é nesse momento que chega a desilusão, com todo o seu cortejo de possíveis consequências desagradáveis: podem passar-nos pela cabeça coisas como mudarmos de profissão, mudarmos de clube, trocarmos de automóvel ou de casa, divorciarmo-nos… E, então, surge o desejo de partir atrás de outro entusiasmo: queremos voltar a amar…
Nunca mais conseguimos aprender o que é o amor.
Se nos desiludimos, a culpa não está nas coisas nem está nas outras pessoas. Se nos desiludimos, a culpa é nossa: porque nos deixámos iludir; porque nos deixámos levar por uma ilusão. Uma ilusão – há quem ganhe a vida a fazer ilusionismo – consiste em vestir com uma roupagem excessiva e falsa a realidade, de modo a distorcê-la ou a fazê-la parecer mais do que aquilo que é.
Quando nos desiludimos não estamos a ser justos nem com as pessoas nem com as coisas.
Nenhuma pessoa, nenhuma das coisas com que lidamos pode satisfazer plenamente o nosso desejo de bem, de felicidade, de beleza. Em primeiro lugar porque não são perfeitas (só a ilusão pode, temporariamente, fazer-nos ver nelas a perfeição). Depois, porque não são incorruptíveis nem eternas: apodrecem, gastam-se, engelham-se, engordam, quebram-se, ganham rugas… terminam.
Aquilo que procuramos – faz parte da nossa estrutura, não o podemos evitar – é perfeito e não tem fim. E não nos contentamos com menos de que isso. É por essa razão que nos desiludimos e que de novo nos iludimos: andamos à procura…
De resto, se todos ambicionamos um bem perfeito e eterno, ele deve existir. Só pode acontecer que exista. Mas deve ser preciso procurar num lugar mais adequado.

Quem Sou Eu?

Não posso dizer quem sou usando apenas uma palavra
Nem mesmo uma única frase
As palavras que expressam quem sou não cabem nesse espaço
Não sou nada
Mas ao mesmo tempo sou um monte de coisas
Sou um pouco de alegria misturado com tristeza
Sou um pouco de dor
Um pouco de solidão
Um pouco do que os meus amigos me ensinaram a ser
Do que os meus inimigos me fizeram aprender
Um pouco da minha família
Um pouco da religião
Ódio, amor e paixão
Sou um pedaço de mágoa e uma medida de perdão
Sou uma pessoa comum…
Simples…
Como qualquer outro
Que sorri e chora nos momentos em que precisar…

segunda-feira, 5 de setembro de 2011

Para Sempre

Por que Deus permite
que as mães vão-se embora?

Mãe não tem limite,
é tempo sem hora,
luz que não apaga
quando sopra o vento
e chuva desaba,
veludo escondido
na pele enrugada,
água pura, ar puro,
puro pensamento.

Morrer acontece
com o que é breve e passa
sem deixar vestígio.
Mãe, na sua graça,
é eternidade.
Por que Deus se lembra
— mistério profundo —
de tirá-la um dia?

Fosse eu Rei do Mundo,
baixava uma lei:
Mãe não morre nunca,
mãe ficará sempre
junto de seu filho
e ele, velho embora,
será pequenino
feito grão de milho.