quinta-feira, 22 de setembro de 2011

segunda-feira, 5 de setembro de 2011

Há combinações esteticamente perfeitas:

If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad. As to that regular, uninterrupted love of writing. I do not
understand it. I feel it as a torture, which I must get rid of, but never as a pleasure. On the contrary, I think composition a great pain.

- Lord Byron.

Write. Words. Books. Smoke. Cigarettes. Tequila. Jack Daniels. Drink. Sex. Fuck. Pleasure.

Hank Moddy's Style. Love it.

quinta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2011

You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.


- William Shakespeare.

O que era a vida sem um pouco de insanidade?