Saturday, 18 June 2016

O cheiro a carne que nos embebeda!/Em que desvios a razão se perde!





A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.
― Jack Kerouac, On The Road

Friday, 17 June 2016

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Altera-se diariamente a hora em que deixo de ser mera fisiologia e começo a viver.

Thursday, 16 June 2016

Um gigante de bondade






Ne cherchez plus mon coeur; les bêtes l’ont mangé.
― Charles Baudelaire, Causerie, Les Fleurs du Mal, 1857

Sunday, 12 June 2016

Cansado da expectativa, o ardor crava os dentes na posse (e a rapariga dos patins-em-linha move-se, arrebatada)




She stuck a bookmark in his heart and walked away.

    ― Saul Williams, She