Há então um delírio, um entusiasmo, um bocadinho do céu.
Mas depois!... Seria pois necessário estar sempre a começar, para poder sempre sentir?
- Raquel de Queiroz
O que ela fazia no farol?
O óbvio sinalizar de barcos internos?
̶N̶ã̶o̶ houve naufrágios.
Dizem que depois de certa idade tudo flutua.
Os sonhos, os pesos, as luas.
- AR
O óbvio sinalizar de barcos internos?
̶N̶ã̶o̶ houve naufrágios.
Dizem que depois de certa idade tudo flutua.
Os sonhos, os pesos, as luas.
- AR
Take my lips, I want to lose them
Take my arms, I'll never use them
- Billie Holiday
Take this heart away
Take these arms I'll never use
- Madonna
Take my arms, I'll never use them
- Billie Holiday
Take this heart away
Take these arms I'll never use
- Madonna
in Alias Grace
Ourself behind ourself, concealed –
Should startle most –
Assassin hid in our apartment
Be Horror's least.
- Emily Dickinson
... for it is the fate of a woman
Long to be patient and silent, to wait like a ghost that is speechless
Till some questioning voice dissolves the spell of its silence
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A shadow flits before me,
Not thou, but like to thee:
Ah Christ, that it were possible
For one short hour to see
The souls we loved, that they might tell us
What and where they be!
- Lord Tennyson
Blessed are all simple emotions,
be they dark or bright!
It is the lurid intermixture of the two
that produces the illumiating
blaze of the infernal regions.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
... the death, then, of a beautiful
woman is, unquestionably, the most
poetical topic in the world...
- Edgar Allan Poe
I felt a Cleaving in my mind –
As if my brain had split –
I tried to match it – Seam by Seam –
But could not make it fit.
- Emily Dickinson
Ourself behind ourself, concealed –
Should startle most –
Assassin hid in our apartment
Be Horror's least.
- Emily Dickinson
... for it is the fate of a woman
Long to be patient and silent, to wait like a ghost that is speechless
Till some questioning voice dissolves the spell of its silence
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A shadow flits before me,
Not thou, but like to thee:
Ah Christ, that it were possible
For one short hour to see
The souls we loved, that they might tell us
What and where they be!
- Lord Tennyson
Blessed are all simple emotions,
be they dark or bright!
It is the lurid intermixture of the two
that produces the illumiating
blaze of the infernal regions.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
... the death, then, of a beautiful
woman is, unquestionably, the most
poetical topic in the world...
- Edgar Allan Poe
I felt a Cleaving in my mind –
As if my brain had split –
I tried to match it – Seam by Seam –
But could not make it fit.
- Emily Dickinson
me recolho ferido
exausto dos combates
em que a mim próprio me venci
- mia couto
(...)
exausto dos combates
em que a mim próprio me venci
- mia couto
(...)
porque o homem frequentemente julga as coisas apenas por seu afeto; e porque as coisas que ele acredita conduzirem à alegria ou à tristeza, esforçando-se, por isso, para realizá-las ou para afastá-las, não passam, muitas vezes, de imaginárias; por causa de tudo isso (a incerteza das coisas), facilmente concebemos que o próprio homem possa ser, muitas vezes, a causa pela qual ele se entristece ou pela qual ele se alegra.
- spinozatudo é tão simples que cabe num postcard
please send me a cartão postal
won't you let me know if you feel free num raio de lua
na esquina, no vento ou no mar
- rita lee & first aid kit
please send me a cartão postal
won't you let me know if you feel free num raio de lua
na esquina, no vento ou no mar
- rita lee & first aid kit
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