January 2011
16 posts
Todo amor que houver nessa vida
Eu quero a sorte de um amor tranquilo Com sabor de fruta mordida Nós na batida, no embalo da rede Matando a sede na saliva Ser teu pão, ser tua comida Todo amor que houver nessa vida E algum trocado pra dar garantia! E ser artista no nosso convívio Pelo inferno e céu de todo dia Pra poesia que a gente nem vive Transformar o tédio em melodia Ser teu pão ser tua comida Todo amor que houver nessa...
“Vai, esquece do mundo. Molha os pés na poça. Mergulha no que te dá vontade. Que...”
– Caio Fernando Abreu. (via encontro)
choosetheirpaths:
”Cause our days were numbered by nights on too many rooftops. They said we’re wasting our lives, Oh at least we know, that if we die - we lived with passion. They said we’d burn so bright. We burn this city, and go.”
“I must learn to love the fool in me - the one who feels too much, talks to much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laught and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity...
