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cela me rassure d'avoir la confirmation qu'il est des choses qui demeurent intactes * philippe besson
one of the secrets of a happy life is continuous small treats * iris murdoch
it's a relief sometimes to be able to talk without having to explain oneself, isn't it? * isobel crawley * downtown abbey
it's a relief sometimes to be able to talk without having to explain oneself, isn't it? * isobel crawley * downtown abbey
carpe diem. seize the day, boys. make your lives extraordinary * dead poets society
a luz que toca lisboa é uma luz que faz acender qualquer coisa dentro de nos * mia couto
4.4.07
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J., só mesmo tu para me fazeres voltar a pilotar aviões desactivados e a encher os bolsos com pinhões e folhas de eucalipto.
... e havia aqueles baloiços brancos... eram os melhores... e os que chegavam mas alto...
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