domingo, 6 de junho de 2010
domingo, 30 de maio de 2010
"it may not always be so"
It may not always be so; and I say
that if your lips, which I have loved, should touch
another's, and your dear strong fingers clutch
his heart, as mine in time not far away;
if on another's face your sweet hair lay
in such a silence as I know, or such
great writhing words as uttering overmuch,
stand helplessly before the spirit at bay;
if this should be, I say if this should be-
you of my heart, send me a little word;
that I may go unto him, and take his hands,
saying, Accept all happiness from me.
Then shall I turn my face, and hear one bird
sing terribly afar in the lost lands.
E. E. Cummings
that if your lips, which I have loved, should touch
another's, and your dear strong fingers clutch
his heart, as mine in time not far away;
if on another's face your sweet hair lay
in such a silence as I know, or such
great writhing words as uttering overmuch,
stand helplessly before the spirit at bay;
if this should be, I say if this should be-
you of my heart, send me a little word;
that I may go unto him, and take his hands,
saying, Accept all happiness from me.
Then shall I turn my face, and hear one bird
sing terribly afar in the lost lands.
E. E. Cummings
terça-feira, 25 de maio de 2010
terça-feira, 18 de maio de 2010
o cavaquinho, o chicote e o escuro
Há coisas que eu odeio neste mundo, não querendo sequer falar no discurso do Cavaco sobre o casamento gay, e são nomeadamente e entre outras: a culpa e os medos irracionais.
segunda-feira, 17 de maio de 2010
sábado, 15 de maio de 2010
quinta-feira, 13 de maio de 2010
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