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Eu tivesse tido uma mensagem no dia seguinte
Se realmente tivesse organizado sua vida para se permitir amar e ser amado

Se tivesse dito a verdade a ela

Se não tivesse desligado o telefone como antes

Se não deixasse alguém controlar sua vida e escolhas dessa maneira

Se tudo fosse diferente do que vejo

Se soubesse que não dá para repetir os erros.



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Aprendi que nessa vida só recebemos o que estamos dispostos a dar - Cecília Brito 26/12/2013.
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O difícil da vida é ser feliz. Estou reaprendendo a fazer desta escolha, minha jornada mais correta (Cecilia Brito 16/05/2013).
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Compreensível&amp;nbsp; 

Compreensível seria se eu não sentisse&amp;nbsp;

Meu coração pipocar em meu peito. 

Só de saber que você está mais perto,&amp;nbsp;

Só em saber que ainda é o mesmo sentimento forte e intenso.

Por algum motivo o tal de destino nos separou&amp;nbsp;

E após dez anos você veio,
Mas de alguma forma algo não estava claro,
E foi quando descobrimos que o bebê viria a esse mundo.

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Olhe bem por onde pisas talvez lá esteja guiado seu caminho (Cecília Brito 15/03/2013).

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Ser mulher é redescobrir-se mesmo depois de árduas batalhas.Cecília Brito (08/01/2013).
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Depois dessa vou dormir bem (Cecília Brito e um amigo que lê o que ela escreve):


Ele: Vamos dormir gente.Ela: Tô quase.Estou lhe deprimindo com minhas frases, né?Ao menos você lê rsss.Ele: Tá não, uai.Você não me deprime!Ele: É bom escrever para canalizar os sentimentos de alguma forma.&amp;nbsp;

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Obs: Homem inatingível!!!


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Quando se obtém o que se quis, ignora-se o que conquistou (Cecília Brito 21/01/2013).
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Até agora ninguém aceitou ou nem quis participar! Uma pena, ceder é um ato de coragem para alguns e um desafio inalcançável para outros (Cecília Brito 21/01/2013).
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&amp;nbsp;

Alguém que queira estar comigo e não se interessa nem pelo que escrevo ou simplesmente some, não merece estar em minha companhia jamais.



__ Cecília Brito 20/01/2013
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&amp;nbsp;

Intensa o bastante para não deixar qualquer um se aproximar. E louca o bastante para deixar que alguém tente (Cecília Brito 09/01/2013). 
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Peço a Deus que tudo se ajeite, enquanto sonhamos numa noite linda ao luar (Cecília Brito 30/12/2012).
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SE de todos fizessem só alguns destes itens, já VALERIA POR ANOS (Cecília Brito 24/12/2012)!

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A espera pelo ano novo, por: Novos sonhos que se realizem, mais amor entre os humanos, saúde, paz, sucesso na carreira, um lar, noivado, casamento, família unida... Que façamos neste ano muita coisa mudar e melhorar, mas que nunca esqueçamos da esperança que nos move(Cecília Brito 23/12/2012).

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Os dias estão cada vez mais leves graças a magia do doar, presentear e agradecer (Cecília Brito 09/12/2012).
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Sorria, pois a noite pode terminar em lágrimas, mas o dia sempre clareia com a luz do Sol (Cecília Brito 26/11/2012).
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Quando se está por cima muitas das vezes esquecemos quem somos e até de onde viemos; Que Deus nunca me deixe esquecer de onde eu vim e onde irei chegar (Cecília Brito 20/11/2012).

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Não sabemos quanto tempo mais estaremos aqui, lembre-se disso (Cecília Brito 11/11/2012).
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Pessoas somem por um ano e quando

reaparecem acham que estaremos de sorrisos&amp;nbsp;

nos lábios e amor no coração.



Cadê toda a saudade, todo o sofrimento,

toda desilusão de ter sido esquecida,

simplesmente esquecida...&amp;nbsp;

Dói sabia.

Dói saber que você não é mais o centro das atenções.&amp;nbsp;

Que sem você os dias não seriam mais tão vibrantes

E as noites incandescentes como antes,

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Não adianta estar na igreja e querer sempre ajudar o próximo, mas esquecer dos amigos (Cecília Brito 11/11/2012).
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A vida está passando e as pessoas sumindo (Cecília Brito 11/11/2012).
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Se não estou respondendo ou ligando darei um mero palpite, talvez eu precise respirar, ficar sozinha, pensar, parar de me preocupar e sempre estar disponível (Cecília Brito 11/11/2012).
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Se minha bike falasse. Ela nunca contaria nossos segredos (Cecília Brito 06/10/2012).
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