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No space among the clouds,And I’ve seen that I’m heading...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4456734d84b149aabc393a3f8c815df1/tumblr_miuacz6b7V1rredd6o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;No space among the clouds,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’ve seen that I’m heading down,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But that’s alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/45347420173</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/45347420173</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Mar 2013 11:45:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>andiwontsleepwellatall:

SMILE DOG</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b51758b8e69e595101a4e3f8b7934483/tumblr_mja1jtyf8v1s12ifuo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://andiwontsleepwellatall.tumblr.com/post/44828713659/smile-dog" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;andiwontsleepwellatall&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;SMILE DOG&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/44870944517</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/44870944517</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 15:11:26 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>
Amor é um fogo que arde sem se ver; 
É ferida que dói, e não se sente; 
É um contentamento...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Amor é um fogo que arde sem se ver; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É ferida que dói, e não se sente; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É um contentamento descontente; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É dor que desatina sem doer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É um não querer mais que bem querer; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É um andar solitário entre a gente; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É nunca contentar-se e contente; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É um cuidar que ganha em se perder; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É querer estar preso por vontade; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É servir a quem vence, o vencedor; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;É ter com quem nos mata, lealdade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mas como causar pode seu favor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nos corações humanos amizade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Se tão contrário a si é o mesmo Amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/44654639666</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/44654639666</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 19:07:31 -0300</pubDate><category>camões</category><category>luizvazdecamões</category><category>soneto</category><category>amor</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fafa49f0fce57de8d46f5d5130debdbf/tumblr_miadb8eH8N1qggs8po1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b2b21ad36cdf75e801c5e11ab3949ff2/tumblr_miadb8eH8N1qggs8po2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b0e71018d45a4c5a3dff27fff8616189/tumblr_miadb8eH8N1qggs8po3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/15c7f47ab8718996ebc67a614930c1a0/tumblr_miadb8eH8N1qggs8po4_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a8314162cd5cc97badce4dbeea6f93ce/tumblr_miadb8eH8N1qggs8po5_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/43492011614</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/43492011614</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2013 13:44:53 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>ryannxp:

『25 Lives』 by Tongari (ಌ)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o2_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o3_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o4_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o5_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o6_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhl0qUg951qfdrf9o7_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ryannxp.tumblr.com/post/33026099415"&gt;ryannxp&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;『25 Lives』 by Tongari (&lt;/small&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2b2.livejournal.com/142934.html"&gt;ಌ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/41405374747</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/41405374747</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2013 22:50:58 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>If Only</title><description>Ian Wyndham: I Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Samantha Andrews: Ooh I Love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ian Wyndham: I wanna tell you why I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Samantha Andrews: It's... It's raining, you know that right.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ian Wyndham: I have to tell you this and you need to hear it. I loved you since I met you, but I wouldn't allow myself to truly feel it until today. I was always thinking ahead, making decisions soaked with fear... Today, because of you... what I learned from you; every choice I made was different and my life has completely changed... and I've learned that if you do that, then you're living your life fully... it doesn't matter if you have five minutes or fifty years. Samantha if not for today, if not for you I would never have known love at all... So thank you for being the person who taught me to love... and to be love.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Samantha Andrews: I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ian Wyndham: You don't have to say anything... I just wanted to tell you. </description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/41310237619</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/41310237619</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2013 20:02:50 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>occhidambra:


Unknown Photographer, Soldier returns...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m00e4kz56r1qhqfw3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://occhidambra.tumblr.com/post/33439872894"&gt;occhidambra&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Unknown Photographer, Soldier returns home&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ritorna a me, oh my love, bella mia…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/33491061373</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/33491061373</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 09:46:44 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbe3b3MpoL1qb7jbjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/33155107686</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/33155107686</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2012 09:11:12 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maz31gL5LT1qlq9poo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maz31gL5LT1qlq9poo2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/32736055793</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/32736055793</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2012 11:33:35 -0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mai2qw85ah1qbkn6uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/31731542354</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/31731542354</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2012 12:23:20 -0300</pubDate><category>(500) days of summer</category><category>500 days of summer</category><category>500 dias com ela</category><category>elevator scene</category><category>tom hansen</category><category>summer finn</category><category>the smiths</category><category>there is a light that never goes out</category><category>i love the smiths</category></item><item><title>"I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But..."</title><description>“I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But even if we don’t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stephen Chbosky.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlie - The Perks of Being a Wallflower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30967072764</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30967072764</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2012 22:00:00 -0300</pubDate><category>as vantagens de ser invisível</category><category>charlie</category><category>stephen chbosky</category><category>the perks of being a wallflower</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"I don’t want my pain erased. As wretched as it is, I need my pain. It makes me who I am."</title><description>“I don’t want my pain erased. As wretched as it is, I need my pain. It makes me who I am.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grumpy - Once Upon a Time S01E10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30880625252</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30880625252</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2012 15:52:00 -0300</pubDate><category>OUAT</category><category>grumpy</category><category>once upon a time</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m96r0qfTYg1r1pa6ao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30581926498</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/30581926498</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2012 08:00:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>-and though our parts are slightly used, new ones are slave...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AGNfE7r-Vdc?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-and though our parts are slightly used, new ones are slave labor you can keep-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/29800070705</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/29800070705</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 22:14:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Às vezes é preciso dormir, dormir muito. Não pra fugir, mas pra descansar a alma dos sentimentos...."</title><description>“Às vezes é preciso dormir, dormir muito. Não pra fugir, mas pra descansar a alma dos sentimentos. Quem nasceu com a sensibilidade exacerbada sabe quão difícil é engolir a vida. Porque tudo, absolutamente tudo devora a gente. &lt;br/&gt;
Inteira.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Marla de Queiroz&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/28194241822</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/28194241822</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2012 08:46:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We were like strangers who knew each other very well."</title><description>“We were like strangers who knew each other very well.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Big Fish&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27938414392</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27938414392</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2012 18:54:37 -0400</pubDate><category>big fish</category><category>tim burton</category><category>movie</category><category>ed bloom</category><category>will bloom</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6wg52XywZ1r6ilbmo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27122617871</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27122617871</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2012 09:58:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Era o olhar de um homem louco, que sabe que é louco, aceita sua loucura e se diverte com ela."</title><description>“Era o olhar de um homem louco, que sabe que é louco, aceita sua loucura e se diverte com ela.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;O Heroi Perdido&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27050289690</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/27050289690</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2012 10:19:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The funny thing about arguing that same-sex couples will damage the lives of the children they raise..."</title><description>“The funny thing about arguing that same-sex couples will damage the lives of the children they raise is that never once has a same-sex couple conceived a child by accident. Every single gay and lesbian couple who decided to have a child together must plan for it, often in great detail; whether this is a lesbian couple who need to find a sperm donor, a gay couple who must find a surrogate mother or either of these looking to go through the lengthy and often difficult process of adoption. Every single child brought into the home of a gay or lesbian couple is wanted.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;via &lt;a href="http://thelwire.blogspot.co.uk/2012/06/open-letter-to-mrs-and-mrs-curnow.html"&gt;TheLWire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bilvum.tumblr.com/"&gt;bilvum&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/26070629732</link><guid>http://itwillbeokinthemorning.tumblr.com/post/26070629732</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2012 10:17:15 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
