I want this more than life



Belief in the breeze,
The smoky morning haze.
The sun on her face,
and the touch of lovers' hands.
The pain that comes today,
Is here, then goes away.

And we are homeward bound,
And I,
I want this more than life,
I want this more than life,
I want this more than life.

To touch something real,
Will help your wounds heal,
Like the sun on your face,
The dreams of starry nights.

And we are homeward bound,
And I,
I want this more than life,
I want this more than life,
I want this more than life

I want this more than life.

More than life 
Whitley


"Follow your passion, we're often told. But how do you find your passion? Let me put it another way: what is it that breaks your heart about the world? It's there that you begin to find what moves you. If you want to find your passion, surrender to your heartbreak. Your heartbreak points towards a truer north — and it's the difficult journey towards it that is, in the truest sense, no mere passing idyllic infatuation, but enduring, tempestuous passion (...)
A life well lived isn't partytime with the airheads at the McClubs in Ibiza. And here's the inconvenient truth: it's going to take more than the tired old refrains of hard work, dedication, commitment, and perseverance. It's going to take very real heartbreak, sorrow, grief, and disappointment. Only you can decide how much is too much. Is it worth it?(...)"  
 



"Sem trabalho nada se consegue" 

Só que isto já é trabalho a mais, eu não vou desistir mas dêem-me tempo to grief all those hours of hard work, sacrifices, and dreaming, dreaming is the worst because, when you fall it's really, really hard to get up, specially when isn't your first.
We've to though, to get up I mean, because we can't quit " I want this more than life"

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