a dizer

tenho tanto para dizer, tanto para contar e no entanto parece que quando quero dizer, enfim nada sai, e o que sai nem sempre é lógico, ou compreensível.

change (life)

They’re always changing. We are never stagnant. I am not who I was yesterday, forget about a year ago. You have to give yourself enough room to grow into who you are and then not be so attached to it that you won’t let yourself become who you’re going to be. Things didn’t work out because, well, greater things were in the works. It’s so difficult while we’re blind and hurting and don’t know which way is up. But, if you have faith in anything, have faith in the fact that the universe has a beautiful way of straightening things out far better than we ever could. You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and be absolutely perplexed and awed by how every little thing added up and brought you somewhere wonderful– or where you always wanted to be. You will be grateful that things didn’t work out the way you once wanted them to.

Não é meu... foi tirado daqui:

http://asnovenomeublogue.clix.pt/2013/10/change-life_21.html