Time

And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
Well maybe we should all be praying for time

(Praying for time, George Michael)

Word for the wise

Do you know that the harder thing to do and the right thing to do...
...are usually the same thing?
Nothing that has meaning is easy.
Easy doesn't enter into grown-up life.

(Robert Spritzel, The Weather Man)

Daqui pra frente

If it's a broken part, replace it
If it’s a broken arm then brace it
If it's a broken heart then face it

And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way

And everything will be fine

(Details in the fabric, Jason Mraz)

Hoje, no primeiro dia do resto de minha vida,
falo o tempo inteiro comigo mesmo, pra ter uma voz pra escutar,
dou bom dia ao sol pela janela do meu quarto vazio,
invento pratos absurdos e almoço no chão da cozinha.
Numa hora qualquer, encaro a tv desligada,
vou devagar no trânsito, prestando atenção ao caminho,
porque não tenho hora pra chegar... Sou senhor do meu tempo.

Era isso que eu queria. (Or was it?)