Benedick: I protest I love thee. Beatrice: Why, then, God forgive me! Benedick: What offence, sweet Beatrice? Beatrice: You have stayed me in a happy hour: I was about to protest I loved you. Benedick: And do it with all thy heart. Beatrice: I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

Quando se ama não é preciso entender o que se passa lá fora, pois tudo passa a acontecer dentro de nós

I don’t know what I’m looking for.” “What not?” “Because … because … I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn’t be able to look for them.

Ariz Alvi

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