#36

tudo o que não podes dizer, tudo o que não fica bem fazer, todas as músicas que não prestam para dançar. não podes conversar, não podes ficar, é a tua primeira cerveja? não me importa, podemos ficar aqui para sempre - outra vez.
mas
todas as ruas que te sufocam, os metros que perdes, as reuniões com atrasos de meia hora, os almoços insonsos e os jantares fora de prazo, o café frio, a máquina que não dá troco, o sinal de proibido no final da rua, és obrigado a virar à esquerda, cuidado, não ultrapasses os 120, não respires, não te exaltes, não nada.

#35

«it's like drowning, but you just won't fucking die.»
- urban dictionary definition for unrequited love

#34

tudo é temporário.
repeat repeat repeat

#33

“Did you know that for pretty much the entire history of the human species, the average life span was less than thirty years?
You could count on ten years or so of real adulthood, right?
There was no planning for retirement, There was no planning for a career. There was no planning. No time for plannning. No time for a future.

But then the life spans started getting longer, and people started having more and more future. And now life has become the future.
Every moment of your life is lived for the future--you go to high school
so you can go to college
so you can get a good job so you can get a nice house
so you can afford to send your kids to college
so they can get a good job
so they can get a nice house
so they can afford to send their kids to college.” 

― John Green, Paper Towns