
Medo de errar teus caminhos
E esquecer do rumo leste
Medo de não saber navegar
Entre tantos afiados rochedos
E esquecer do rumo leste
Medo de não saber navegar
Entre tantos afiados rochedos
Evandro Brandão Barbosa
Fui....
CECILY: I keep a diary in order to enter the wonderful secrets of my life. If I didn't write them down, I should probably forget all about them. MISS PRISM: Memory, my dear Cecily, is the diary that we all carry about with us. CECILY: Yes, but it usually chronicles the things that have never happened, and couldn't possibly have happened. Oscar Wilde
