(via Deviant Art) Todo homem é invencível
até descobrir sua kriptonita.
Every man in invincible
until he meets his kryptonite.
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- Kenia Santos
- Sci-Fi geek. Book nerd. Crooked poet. Art enthusiast. Comics dork. Board game buff. Full time thinker. Weekend photographer. Cinephile. Free spirit. Friendly soul. Fat kid.
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"Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência e sim de sentir..."
│"I suppose that understanding who I am is not a matter of intelligence but feeling..."│(Clarice Lispector)
│"I suppose that understanding who I am is not a matter of intelligence but feeling..."│(Clarice Lispector)
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WOW! I love this...is this about me lol!
ReplyDeleteI love this post and come online!
Gorgeous post - I am smiling at this! What agreat way to express this hidden truth.
ReplyDeleteQuando descobre uma, duas, três...então!
ReplyDeletePrintemps, yep, it's about you a little, but it's also about the whole Mankind. Kryptonite is disguised in family, money, sex, love, gambling, manias etc. - sooner or later every man is going to discover his.
ReplyDeleteJanet, Have you met yours already? Much LOVE!!!!
gato preto, quanto mais, pior. A gente precisa cuidar de quem somos. Beijo querida!