terça-feira, 17 de agosto de 2010

A song says too much

My best friend gave me the best advice
He said each day's a gift and not a given right
Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind
And try to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride

If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last
Leave old pictures in the past?
Donate every dime you had, if today was your last day?
What if, what if, if today was your last day?

Against the grain should be a way of life
What's worth the price is always worth the fight
Every second counts 'cause there's no second try
So live like you're never living twice
Don't take the free ride in your own life

If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past?
Donate every dime you had?

And would you call those friends you never see?
Reminisce old memories?
Would you forgive your enemies?
And would you find that one you're dreaming of?
Swear up and down to God above
That you'd finally fall in love if today was your last day?

If today was your last day
Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?
You know it's never too late to shoot for the stars
Regardless of who you are

So do whatever it takes
'Cause you can't rewind a moment in this life
Let nothing stand in your way
'Cause the hands of time are never on your side

If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past?
Donate every dime you had?

And would you call those friends you never see?
Reminisce old memories?
Would you forgive your enemies?
And would you find that one you're dreaming of
Swear up and down to God above
That you'd finally fall in love if today was your last day?


If today was your last day, Nickelback

I'm just a step away
I'm just a breath away
Losing my faith today
Falling off the edge today

I am just a man
Not superhuman
I'm not superhuman
Someone save me from the hate

It's just another war
Just another family torn
Falling from my faith today
Just a step from the edge
Just another day in the world we live

I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero, save me now
I need a hero to save my life
A hero will save me just in time

I've gotta fight today
To live another day
Speaking my mind today
My voice will be heard today

I've gotta make a stand
But I am just a man
I'm not superhuman
My voice will be heard today

It's just another war
Just another family torn
My voice will be heard today
It's just another kill
The countdown begins to destroy ourselves

I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero, save me now
I need a hero to save my life
A hero will save me just in time

I need a hero to save my life
I need a hero, just in time
Save me just in time
Save me just in time

Who's gonna fight for what's right?
Who's gonna help us survive?
We're in the fight of our lives
And we're not ready to die

Who's gonna fight for the weak?
Who's gonna make 'em believe?
I've got a hero, I've got a hero
Living in me


I'm gonna fight for what's right
Today I'm speaking my mind
And if it kills me tonight
I will be ready to die

A hero's not afraid to give his life
A hero's gonna save me just in time

I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero, save me now
I need a hero to save my life
A hero will save me just in time

(I need a hero)
Who's gonna fight for what's right?
Who's gonna help us survive?

(I need a hero)
Who's gonna fight for the weak?
Who's gonna make 'em believe?
I've got a hero

I need a hero
A hero's gonna save me just in time

Hero, Skillet

Ler

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Comer, Orar, Amar de Elizabeth Gilbert
O principezinho de Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
O diário 1941-1943 de Etty Hillesum
O principe e a lavadeira de Nuno Tovar de Lemos Sj
O cavaleiro das duas bandeiras de Pedro Lamet
A menina que não queria falar de Torey Hayden
Autista, quem...? Eu? de Ana Martins
A vida de Pi de Yann Martel
Ainda nada? de Christian Voltz

Ser santo

"Precisamos de Santos sem véu ou batina.
Precisamos de Santos de calças jeans e ténis.
Precisamos de Santos que vão ao cinema, ouvem música e passeiam com os amigos.
Precisamos de Santos modernos, santos do século XXI, com uma espiritualidade inserida no nosso nosso tempo.
Precisamos de Santos comprometidos com os pobres e as necessárias mudanças sociais.
Precisamos de Santos que vivam no mundo, se santifiquem no mundo, que não tenham medo de viver no mundo.
Precisamos de Santos que bebam coca-cola e comam hot-dogs, que usem jeans, que sejam internautas, que usem disc man.
Precisamos de Santos que gostem de cinema, de teatro, de música, de dança, de desporto.
Precisamos de Santos sociáveis, abertos, normais, amigos, alegres, companheiros.
Precisamos de Santos que estejam no mundo; e saibam saborear as coisas puras e boas do mundo, mas que não sejam mundanos".(João Paulo II)