I do not want to be egoistic, but we go to speak of me, or better, it is looked in the mirror and it thinks on you yourselves. Terry Pratchett usually is spot on. It is looked at and it seen the person wonderful who you are. It is not really egoism, calls respect, autoconfiana, proper love. For that already it was past, for the piece millions that mine and its heart if had broken many times. It perceives that to each action it generates a reaction.
When respect is donated, receives love. When indifference is donated generates disdain. When illusion is created if it gains disappointment. I believe truily that never if it must create a great expectation in a relationship. The things must appear to devagar, compassadamente.
To create illusions takes precipitated you what all the people call loving disillusionment. does not advance you for the guilt in the men, the women, the friends, the family, the master or its brother and sister. The guilt of the disillusionment is only its, why it was left to involve demasiadamente and precipitadamente in a passion in few days. It uses to advantage what we assign of inesquecveis moments. At these moments you dedicate yourself to receive love, affection, abraos, attention to say to the things more funny insane people and who can exist. Why, however, one does not know what she will happen in tomorrow, another person can not look at more pra you. If you to wait a phone call and not to bind, even so you you know to you that she had possibility of this to happen, you give up, and she does not think more, she believes, you will not have future in this relation. If he looks at, he thinks about you, he sees each moment of its most beautiful life as, since the form as its friends laugh at you, until the form as the things fall in the soil. He always smiles and he says: ' ' I? I do not have nothing to see with this! ' '. It looks at for the first thing that will be in its front now and sees what it has of funny: You are with the hand supported in the chin! You are eating! She is in house and its mother complaining with you! You are in the work and its head taking off you the patience or supporting in what she makes! Therefore he is, you it can it is making any thing, it smiles and it thinks that if the life is full of problems, then laughs at its problems, after all means that you are alive. Then you leave to suffer for a mere loving illusion, and go to be happy, think more about you, of all the forms you are pretty or pretty, she believes you you are much more of what she can imagine.