55 Fernanda Young phrases that show all her personality

Love is essential. Love is the beginning, it’s ecstasy, it’s the elimination of the ego, it’s when you see the other not as a player.

I’m a writer. I’m a poet. And I’ll be all I can be…

Problem is, I want a lot of simple things, so I seem picky.

There’s no point in continuing this way. Me, in this constant agony, all the time wondering how you’re going to be.

The lens of love stuck to the retina and brought reality to passion.

For time to be the best medicine, only if it lasted a maximum of 2 minutes. So it could be a suppository that didn’t even care.

Love should only be the beginning.

I am a complete house. I have nooks in my folds, a fireplace and a beautiful garden of black tulips.

Life is beautiful, but the beauty of the most beautiful in the beautiful is a bag.

The tacky is loud and prides himself on being rude and lacking in composure.

I promise, finally, that if one day, in one of those turns that life takes, you stop hating me for no reason, I will still love you.

I do think that sometimes I work. But it’s like owning a Rolls Royce: if you don’t want to have to pay the price of maintenance, switch to a Passat.

People need to go through crises, through a depressive process, to have an upgrade.

How funny is the truth that no one wants to hear.

You are not better than anyone else, we are the same size in this story. In fact, if you can fit me, I’m necessarily bigger than you.

In the past, it was possible for us to deviate from imbecility, now it is not.

A broken heart has healing: the peace of no longer having to wait for the perfection that doesn’t exist.

Maybe I don’t realize it, but I must have gotten good things from that love. He was funny. He was weird. He said I was beautiful. And it made me have courage. Or rather: it made me see the courage that is in me.

There are people who make tolerance so difficult that it should practically be considered superpower.

I need, in my audience, all those who can’t stand me.

Tackiness hates art, because it doesn’t want to have to understand anything.

I don’t crave affection. I’m not indiscreet in my relationships. I have few friends, because I think it’s smarter to be selective about who you choose to share your secrets with.

We must stop denying that being out of our minds is very good and remember that staying lucid can be better.

I keep my rejects in jars labeled with their name.

You should have done something to have me. Or stop me. It’s late afternoon. And, you know, I loved you.

There’s no way to have, or keep dreams, when the best that can happen to you is not to get worse.

You don’t have to like me to see me, but you need to see me to not like me.

Most everyone just wants to listen to happy tunes, go dancing in noisy places, talk all the time. Because they are afraid of sadness, but it is not sadness that kills.

I don’t like to facilitate the reasoning of my audience. I respect and believe in people’s intelligence.

If at night it gets that long awaited cold I can cover it with my whole body.

We both, more than anyone, know that faking works in much the same way, for practical purposes.

I know I don’t know, but I try to find out and ask them to explain to me!

Love is the first thing. It’s the beginning of the rest.

And even so, I will always be ready to forget those who led me to an abyss. And once more I will love. And once again I will say that I have never loved so much in all my life.

I am a person who demands small things, but I demand a lot and inappropriately.

I don’t want to find out about you anymore, no matter how bad or good it might be. I don’t want anything else to exist in the world through your interference.

I know beer has gluten, but I pretend I don’t.

I’m too soft inside to let everyone see. I leave it to whoever I think can with me. Nobody knows, but I have a girl’s heart.

I know, but I can’t explain it’s the end. If you can’t explain it, then you don’t know.

The truth is, I got fed up, with you, with us, with our situation without a head or a head.

What is not able to enter into the soul is not added to the soul.

Only good taste can save this country.

Is there anything cheesier than a rich man stealing? Anything fancier than an honest poor guy?

I can surround myself by crowds, skipping Carnival, that I die of loneliness there in the middle. There is no company, or collective emotion, or national commotion, that frees me from being alone.

We feed on global crises to disguise the individual.

I may not reincarnate Fernanda again, and I don’t like this one, the one who slaps the face and slaps others in the face.

Be someone simple. Be something that you love and understand. Forget the rest, everything you need is in your soul and in your heart.

A little calm and self-criticism never hurt anyone.

Love doesn’t change, it runs out, and we take it, for various reasons. And, you know, many of these reasons are not noble at all.

I get attention for being weird.

I am in peace. I realized that I’m not the one who loses out in this story. Point for me. Towards absolute zero. Zero out any and all feelings.

Saudade should always yield a perfect verse, since it is useless.

To be mediocre is to live in the free zone of existence.

If it still causes me some sadness now, that’s fine. You can’t expunge a cancer without killing innocent cells.

I hate dreaming because of this: we see how we are internally. You can’t disguise it in front of a dream.