Thursday, March 31, 2011

I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone enough

I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone enough
to truly consecrate the hour.
I am much too small in this world, yet not small enough
to be to you just object and thing,
dark and smart.
I want my free will and want it accompanying
the path which leads to action;
and want during times that beg questions,
where something is up,
to be among those in the know,
or else be alone.

I want to mirror your image to its fullest perfection,
never be blind or too old
to uphold your weighty wavering reflection.
I want to unfold.
Nowhere I wish to stay crooked, bent;
for there I would be dishonest, untrue.
I want my conscience to be
true before you;
want to describe myself like a picture I observed
for a long time, one close up,
like a new word I learned and embraced,
like the everday jug,
like my mother's face,
like a ship that carried me along
through the deadliest storm.

Rainier Maria Rilke

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Exacto

Pergunto-me quantas vezes podemos começar de novo. Quantos princípios existem. Quantas vezes temos.

Grátis

Something

Anything

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Monday, March 28, 2011

The definition

of suspense is...
L'amour c'est offrir à quelqu'un qui n'en veut pas, quelque chose que l'on n'a pas.

Jacques Lacan

Broken dreams


Girls - Heartbreaker

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Closed for the forseeable future (maintenance, repairs, inventory and stuff)

Suponho que as ruínas são o caminho para a transformação.

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Terror

Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain
It's driving me insane
I can't fake
For God sakes why am i
Driving in the wrong lane
Trouble is my middle name
But in the end I'm not too bad
Can someone tell me if it's wrong to be so mad about you
Mad about you
Mad
Are you the fishy wine that will give me
A headache in the morning
Or just a dark blue land mine
That'll explode without a decent warning
Give me all your true hate
And I'll translate it in our bed
Into never seen passion, never seen passion
That it why I am so mad about you
Mad about you
Mad about you
Mad
...

Hooverphonic

Reblog


The Gift - Índios (Legião Urbana)


Quem me dera
Ao menos uma vez
Ter de volta todo o ouro
Que entreguei a quem
Conseguiu me convencer
Que era prova de amizade
Se alguém levasse embora
Até o que eu não tinha
...

Monday, March 21, 2011

Saturday, March 19, 2011


What made you think that I’m in love with you?
One hundred ways to be apart from you

What made you think that I’m in love with you?
One hundred ways to live my life
It’s true, it’s absolutely true

What made you think that I’m in love with you?
One hundred ways to heal my heart, undo

You painted all in grey
And I’ll be running out
Red, green, blue it’s true
They make my life full of light flashing, now
There’s no dance in the dark
Let the fireworks start

Running to the stars
Never gets you very far
Follow me and then
We’ll go round and round again
...

There’s a gun in my hand
With seventy-eight keys
If it points at your head
Would you die for me?

Explode


The Gift - Primavera

 ...Hei-de te amar, ou então hei-de chorar por ti...
És o príncipio e o fim do mundo.

Friday, March 18, 2011

"Ideas are bulletproof."

Not there yet

Ouvia-se assim...

"Vem que o amor
Não é o tempo
Nem é o tempo
Que o faz
Vem que o amor
É o momento
Em que eu me dou
Em que te dás..."
Hate nightmares.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

I'm on the right track.



Am i?

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Bom dia!

Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
Josephine Hart

E depois lembrei-me...

all my bags are packed
i'm ready to go
...
cause i'm leaving on a jet plane
don't know when i'll be back again
...

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Monday, March 14, 2011

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In a bad mood #2

E lá vai o tuga encher o depósito para causar o caos. Vão mas é ver a Júlia Pinheiro e estejam quietos.

In a bad mood

Detesto pessoas que conduzem pela esquerda.
Detesto decisões difíceis.

Vou viver para o Bali.

Friday, March 11, 2011

Wednesday, March 09, 2011


Bebel Gilberto - Samba da benção
Os homens, confessemo-lo de uma vez, nunca acabarão de entender as mulheres.

José Saramago in A Caverna
If you don't ask, the answer is always no.

Tuesday, March 08, 2011

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Juro

que só queria mesmo poder ficar o dia todo sem fazer nada.

Monday, March 07, 2011

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Apetece-me este

Como se houvesse uma tempestade
escurecendo os teus cabelos,

ou, se preferes, minha boca nos teus olhos
carregada de flor e dos teus dedos;

como se houvesse uma criança cega

aos tropeções dentro de ti,
eu falei em neve - e tu calavas
a voz onde contigo me perdi.

Como se a noite se viesse e te levasse,

eu era só fome o que sentia;
Digo-te adeus, como se não voltasse
ao país onde teu corpo principia.

Como se houvesse nuvens sobre nuvens

e sobre as nuvens mar perfeito,
ou, se preferes, a tua boca clara
singrando largamente no meu peito.
Eugénio de Andrade

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Sunday, March 06, 2011

Que ideia a de que no carnaval as pessoas se mascaram. No carnaval desmascaram-se.

Vergílio Ferreira

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Friday, March 04, 2011

Hoje acordei assim


Kaiser Chiefs - You want history

Thursday, March 03, 2011

Wednesday, March 02, 2011