40 phrases by Fabrício Carpinejar to meet the great poet

If you struggle to tell the truth, the relationship you live in is a lie.

Someone inside me lies to protect me.

Envy is an inferiority complex. Admiration is proof of humility. The pity is to see yourself above the other. Empathy is seeing yourself next door.

On the outside, he’s already given up. Inside, he always finds some excuse to start over.

The lover is a sleepwalker. Friends never know whether to wake you up.

I answered the request of my parents, not to talk to strangers and to this day I don’t listen to myself.

The most dangerous longing is the one that comes without explanation, without any reason, out of nowhere. It’s pure love.

You are afraid of throwing a romance away and wasting the time already dedicated until now, but you don’t realize the risk of throwing your whole life away for a false love.

Hugs have to have a grip, a way, a curve. Soft grip, which can turn lap. Tense breath, which can become a farewell. Hug is confession.

Doing everything to please is the fastest way to rejection. Every charm has a little antipathy.

A doubt in the relationship is intimacy, a doubt in the relationship is an intimation of the end.

Indifference: not worthy of an answer. Contempt: not even worth the question.

Fantasies never mend a broken love. They only accentuate what is lacking in the relationship.

Love has a crazy awareness of the future, of making the past with the future. Passion lives outside of time.

There are people who give flowers and think they love, but love is offering the seeds of words.

I need to find you, my imagination has been trying too hard to continue the memories.

It’s only really sad who has no one to tell their sorrows to.

Until death do us part is too little for me. I need you for more than one life.

No one repents through threats. It is tenderness that facilitates retraction.

It’s just believing that love is eternal that it ends. It’s just believing that love is over that it starts over.

We have a habit of not listening to what we say. It’s like writing and leaving the pages to the wind.

Life with spelling mistakes makes more sense. Nobody loves with good manners.

Complaining is a disease, a hassle to find fault with everything. Being happy is less tiring.

Waste is being born different and spending your whole life trying to be like others.

We are slow to declare, we are hasty to quarrel, we are reluctant to reconcile. Love depends on luck.

Surround yourself with people who are both sweet to you and firm as thorns in your defense.

We will always think the other is weird when they don’t do what we want.

You didn’t see before how much you loved someone because you weren’t available. Longing is being late in your own memories.

I don’t know perfect revenge. Not taking revenge is perhaps the best revenge. Making you wait for an answer that will never come.

If you don’t think about your future, you will always be used to fulfill someone’s goals.

There is no fault more irritating than constantly criticizing the faults of others.

Failure doesn’t mean what you did was wrong, maybe it just wasn’t at the right time.

I prepared myself so much to live that I was in the draft.

I would never do anything for love. Anything is not love.

There are days when hope is always more stubborn than I am.

The kiss is that word you couldn’t say.

It’s that damn desire to walk hand in hand during the day and foot in hand at night.

The more you give, the more goodness you have within you.

I spent all my lies in passion. I spent all my truths on love. What’s left is me.

We never know how old our hearts are. He may have been born yesterday.