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E a normalidade de dias normais é insuportável após a felicidade de dias insuportavelmente felizes.
Marion Cotillard, Reese Witherspoon, Julianne Moore, Rosamund Pike and Felicity Jones attend the 87th Annual Academy Awards Nominee Luncheon at The Beverly Hilton Hotel on February 2, 2015 in Beverly Hills, California
No passinho do amor
Vem ser Chico enquanto sou Gil. Vem ser amor enquanto eu sou diversão. Não esquece de trazer o vinho porque aqui só tem cerveja. Vê se atrasa um pouco que ainda to de calça de pijama. Compra uma bala e aproveita e busca meu cigarro. Chega devagar, que daqui não saio hoje, a não ser com você. Vem no seu passinho leve que a pressa é só pra quem tem medo de perder o trem, ou alguém.
“We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. We have no present. Our consciousness is almost completely preoccupied with memory and expectation. We do not realize that there never was, is, nor will be any other experience than present experience. We are therefore out of touch with reality. We confuse the world as talked about, described, and measured with the world which actually is. We are sick with a fascination for the useful tools of names and numbers, of symbols, signs, conceptions and ideas.”
-Alan Watts
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I’m talking about my generation, talking about that newer nation.
Desculpe, mas hoje só restou em mim saudade. Cabeça vazia e o peito cheio, aqui só tinha saudade. Da chave de casa ás passagens do nosso vôo, ali só tinha saudade. E quando sua falta cala, é quando dói mais. Saudade é dor silenciosa, que a gente sofre sozinho no escuro.