No episódio de hoje do Sexo e a Cidade, a Charlotte e a Carrie foram a uma conferência de pensamentos posivitos. "Amor chama amor", "Eu acredito na bondade das pessoas", "O amor só entra nas nossas vidas quando acreditamos que o merecemos e gostamos mais de nós".
Deve ser isso que me falta. Acreditar em mim. Para que o amor repare em mim.
E aqui estou eu, à espera que o amor me bata à porta... Hoje sinto-me uma loser.
Breathe in right away, Nothing seems to fill this place I need this every time, So take your lies get off my case Some day I will find, A love that flows through me like this This will fall away, this will fall away
You're getting closer, To pushing me off of life's little edge Cause I'm a loser And sooner or later you know I'll be dead You're getting closer, You're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall Couse I'm a loser, well I'm a loser, yeah
This is getting old, I can't break these chains that I hold My body's growing cold, There's nothing left of this mind or my soul Addiction needs a pacifier, The buzz of this poison is taking me higher This will fall away, this will fall away
You're getting closer, To pushing me off of life's little edge Cause I'm a loser And sooner or later you know I'll be dead You're getting closer, You're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall Cause I'm a loser, well I'm a loser
You're getting closer, To pushing me off of life's little edge Cause I'm a loser And sooner or later you know I'll be dead You're getting closer, You're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall Cause I'm a loser, yeah
You're getting closer, To pushing me off of life's little edge Cause I'm a loser And sooner or later you know I'll be dead You're getting closer, You're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall Cause I'm a loser, yeah
Isto é uma óptima pergunta... quando estamos numa relação apaixonada e essa relação acaba, para onde vai todo esse amor que em tempos fluiu entre os dois intervenientes da relação? Desvanece-se no ar? É transferido para outro alguém, outra relação? É reabsorvido pelo coração de ambos, como se de mais uma partilha de bens se tratasse?
"What if Prince Charming had never showed up? Would Snow White have slept in that glass coffin forever? Or would she have eventually woke up, spit out the apple, gotten a job, a health-care package and a baby from her local neighborhood sperm bank? I couldn't help but wonder...Inside every confident, driven, single woman, is there a delicate, fragile princess just waiting to be saved?"