Faltava espaço na agenda para todos aqueles compromissos.
Ontem: Casamento.
Hoje: Aniversário.
Amanhã: Jantar com os amigos.
Programação para a próxima semana: Aniversários, jantares, formaturas, futebol.
Agora, tem uma agenda nova.
Ontem: Dor.
Hoje: Sofrimento.
Amanhã: Angústia.
Programação para os próximos 70 anos: ???
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And that’s when this feeling came over me like a warm blanket. I knew, somehow, that I had to stay alive. Somehow. I had to keep breathing. Even though there was no reason to hope. And all my logic said that I would never see this place again. So that’s what I did. I stayed alive. I kept breathing. And one day my logic was proven all wrong because the tide came in, and gave me a sail. And now, here I am. I’m back. In Memphis, talking to you. I have ice in my glass… And I’ve lost her all over again. I’m so sad that I don’t have Kelly. But I’m so grateful that she was with me on that island. And I know what I have to do now. I gotta keep breathing. Because tomorrow the sun will rise. Who knows what the tide could bring?
Tom Hanks, Cast Away
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