terça-feira, 26 de abril de 2016

55 - (da condição humana) - No dia do centenário da morte de Mária de Sá Carneiro


Eu não sou eu nem sou o outro,
Sou qualquer coisa de intermédio:
    Pilar da ponte de tédio
    Que vai de mim para o Outro.

Mário de Sá-Carneiro, in 'Indícios de Oiro'

quarta-feira, 6 de abril de 2016

54 - (Da condição humana) - Breathe


Breathe, breathe in the air
Don't be afraid to care
Leave but don't leave me
Look around and choose your own ground

For long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be

Run, rabbit, run
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down, it's time to dig another one

For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race toward an early grave. 
Pink Floyd