terça-feira, 18 de dezembro de 2007

Era uma vez uma camisa

SMITH
Why, Mr. Anderson? Why do you do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something? For more than your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know? Is it freedom? Or truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No?
Could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson. Vagaries of perception. The temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desesperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose. And all of then as artificial as the Matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipd as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson. You must know it by now. You can't win. It's pointless to keep fighting.
Why, Mr. Anderson? Why? Why do you persist?
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Neo (Or someone else who can)
Because I choose to.

quinta-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2007

hahahaha

Your EQ is 147

You are remarkable when it comes to relating with others. Only the biggest losers get under your skin.You are warm and open. Even when life gets you down, you're unafraid of the world and its challenges.You are comfortable with who you are. And you accept your weaknesses - as well as the weaknesses of others.While you are quite stable, you don't respond perfectly to every bad situation that comes up. But you have enough emotional intelligence to know when you need a course correction.

copiei por que acho que todos sempre serao acima de 100 so pra botar a moral da mulher pra cima, como o meu
Sempre vai ter algo pra colocar pra baixo pra mostrar como vc eh imperfeita, mas a muher como sempre quer colocar sua pessoa, melhor, vai descosiderar, afinal eh "otimista".Sou otimista, mas tenho vontade de nao fazer nada, ser um vegetal.

A perfeicao eh...
Algo...
Que se tem medo de atingir, por isso as vezes nos damos metade.

E as vezes somos os melhores.

E eu gosto disso.
Quero errar muito, so pra brincar comigo mesma.

E duvidar, e ... de mim mesma.

PS: vi o eq no vaeae.blogspot.com