My dreams tell me who I am.
Fábio MoonYou are my home, my heart, my love. Good night.
Fábio Moon… that’s what friends do. They care. They find each other and stick together when things get rough. Friends are worth the effort.
Fábio MoonIsn’t it strange how we always seem to remember the trivial things from our daily lives... yet we so often forget the most important ones?
Fábio MoonAnd sometimes we die to prove that we lived.
Fábio MoonStichwörter: live living die dying
Life is like a book son. And every book has an end. No matter how much you like that book you will get to the last page and it will end. No book is complete without its end. And once you get there, only when you read the last words, will you see how good the book is.
Fábio MoonIt takes some time and a lot of looking around, but you eventually find that your home is a lot more than just the
house you live in.
The more we wait, the more everything and everyone looks like a grain of sand escaping between our fingers before vanishing into the wind.
Fábio MoonStichwörter: love loneliness
It takes time and a lot of looking around, but you eventually find that your home is a lot more than just the house you live in. Brás had all the time in the world to figure that out. He discovered your country can be your home, or a city, or just that particular neighborhood. Sometimes your life changes--you change--and your home moves to a different place. Brás realized that home is not a physical place at all, but a group of elements like the people you live with--a feeling, a state of mind. He feels safer just knowing that even if he's away... there is a home... waiting for him to return. It's where he can rest. Where he finds peace.
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