"How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that's so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more. Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless." - Paul Bowles
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Trazia consigo a graça das fontes, quando anoitece. Era o corpo como um rio em sereno desafio com as margens, quando desce. Andava co...
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À resignação dormente dos teus braços, Nas noites solitárias povoadas Por criaturas imaginárias, me Atraco, navio fantasma derivando num vai... -
"Peace is not a permanent state. It exists in moments, fleeing, gone before we even knew it was there. We can experience it at any time... -
Fechar os olhos, parar o mundo lá fora e… sentir o que exala de dentro… Um misto de êxtase e paz, que, como que em ciclos… percorre todo o ...
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