Friday, November 23, 2007

Porque é que ainda se acredita?

Hoje ouvi, de alguém nos seus trinta que está a morrer com cancro e que já tinha sido operado anteriormente, dizer que após a sua primeira operação à situação que o está a matar, e que à partida tinha corrido tudo bem, que foi a Fátima pedir a Nossa Senhora de Fátima que ainda o deixasse viver sem mais problemas de cancro, para ver crescer os seus filhos de 4 e 7 (não tem nenhum parente vivo)...
agora alguém que me diga, como é possível que haja fé???!!!

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

30 Seconds To Mars - From Yesterday

He’s a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough,
Get enough of the one

For a fortune he'd quit
But it’s hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

From yesterday, it’s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message here

On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of shit
Through the blood he can look, see the life that it took
From the council of one
He’s decided when he’s done with the innocent

On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

From yesterday, it’s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message here
But he doesn't want to read the message here
But he doesn't want to read the message here
But he doesn't want to read the message here

On his face is a map of the world

From yesterday, it’s coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message here
From yesterday,
From yesterday,
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday,
From yesterday
But he doesn't want to read the message here