terça-feira, 16 de setembro de 2014

Pensamentos soltos#10



I sat down beside him, close, my hand on his leg, and his hand on mine. We sat thus for a bit, side by side, watching the rain clouds roll in over the river, like a threat of distant war. And I thought that whether it was choice or no choice, it might be that it came to the same thing in the end. 

Jamie’s hand still lay on mine. It tightened a little, and I glanced at him, but his eyes were still fixed somewhere past de dooryard; past the mountains, and the distant clouds. His grip tightened further, and I felt the edges of my ring press into my flesh. 
‘When the say shall come, that we do part’, he said sofly, and turned to look at me, ‘if my last words are not “I love you” - ye’ll ken it was because I dinna have time’
The Fiery Cross (5º livro Outlander)
Diana Gabaldon
Este foi o fim do quinto livro de Outlander, digamos que o último paragrafo que derreteu toda.. Quer dizer, esta parte toda me derreieu toda.. 
Punham-me um menino do badoca a dizer-me isto e ele nunca mais se via livre de mim

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Olá =) obrigado por me visitarem :)
Desculpem mas não irei responder a todos os comentários.. Mas quando responder será no blog da pessoa e no meu próprio blog..

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