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Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Tinha já aqueles olhos tristes, de gato, e sempre que falava, concluía: «Se me engano, corrige-me». Foi assim que comecei a compreender que não se conversa apenas para dizer «fiz isto», «fiz aquilo», «comi e bebi», mas para exprimir uma ideia, para compreender o mundo. (...) Explicava-me que uma pessoa ignorante não se conhece pelo trabalho que faz mas pelo modo de o fazer.
Cesare Pavese, A Lua e as Fogueiras
Monday, June 26, 2017
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Thursday, June 15, 2017
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Talvez entre o amor e o mundo haja uma chaga pior - a memória mortal. Mas como pode a memória ser assim tão esperta e implacável, tão acerba, renovando continuamente o instante completo, o crime completo até dentro, tudo: o impulso nascido da mais obscura intransigência, o gesto que exprime inteiramente a biografia, ou o poder do coração que não deixou escapar uma única parcela da atrocidade e da ciência? E renova também o vertiginoso arrepio do espectáculo: o corpo onde a ferida muito entranhadamente talha a carne em duas.
Herberto Helder, Os Passos em Volta, págs. 79-80.
Saturday, January 28, 2017
Friday, January 27, 2017
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
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(resta-me apenas a imagem do teu corpo exausto em cima do coração, da tristeza da despedida, da luz débil que se prolongou nesse ano. já não dói.)
Saturday, January 07, 2017
keine Schönheit ohne Gefahr
Once again
at the edge
so close to the edge
ready
from one or the other
side to fall
damned fall
damned fall
don't grab on
listen!
no beauty without danger
without danger
no beauty without danger
without danger
danger
at the edge
damned fall
fall
fallen
fallen without danger
no beauty without danger
no beauty without danger
and no love
also no love
without danger
without danger
without danger
Blixa Bargeld
Tuesday, January 03, 2017
Monday, January 02, 2017
Sunday, January 01, 2017
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