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"A vida é a arte do encontro, embora haja tanto desencontro na vida." - Vinicius de Moraes

Enzo North

I am bold, daring and fearless, I make no effort to stand out from the crowd, this sort of thing comes naturally to me. I am the pattern on a plain canvas from which excitement springs. I am guilty of being different and make no effort to change. I'm the best me possible and i'm getting better day by day just like they say about wine.

“He looked ready to start punching answers out of someone, if only they could find someone to punch.”

- works/3531119

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becausegoodheroesdeservekidneys:

midnight-sloth:
These wonderful people have a single braincell to share but unfortunately none of them are using it

“”Bucky?! What’s wrong? Or are you Winter Soldier.” Who the fuck says shit like that.”

- works/22120636/chapters/54441520#workskin

“I’m an immortal being. You are all children to me.”

- works/23631874/chapters/56716024

“I don’t care who he is, when someone reduces Tony to tears regardless of his age, shit is gonna get rough really quickly.”

- works/5248835/chapters/16300538#workskin

hellolovelyscientist:

everetterice:
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“In one of the most notable moments in sports history, Kenyan runner Abel Mutai was just a few feet from the finish line, but became confused with the signage and stopped thinking he had completed the race.
A Spanish athlete, Ivan Fernandez, was right behind him, and after realizing what was happening, he started shouting at the Kenyan for him to continue running; but Mutai didn’t understand his Spanish. Fernandez eventually caught up to him and instead of passing him, he pushed him to victory.
A journalist asked Ivan, “Why did you do that?”
Ivan replied, “My dream is that someday we can have a kind of community life where we push and help each other to win.”
The journalist insisted “But why did you let the Kenyan win?“ Ivan replied, "I didn’t let him win, he was going to win.” The journalist insisted again, “But you could have won!”
Ivan looked at him & replied, “But what would be the merit of my victory? What would be the honor of that medal? What would my Mom think of that?” Values are transmitted from generation to generation. What values are we teaching our children? Let us not teach our kids the wrong ways to WIN.”