February 2012
João Gilberto | SEM COMPROMISSO
Chimarruts | Versos Simples
“We must constantly bear in mind that what we mean by ‘archetype’ is in itself...”
– Carl Gustav Jung (via hateshiploveship)
January 2012
Lenine, em “PACIÊNCIA”
“If someone here told me to write a book on morality, it would have a hundred...”
– Albert Camus - Notebooks (via thejuvenilia)
Lena Horne, in “NOBODY KNOWS THE TROUBLES...
SOLTANDO PIPA, TOMANDO SOPA
SOLTANDO PIPA, TOMANDO SOPA ___________________________________ Gente, estou vendo muito bate-boca por causa da PIPA / SOPA, mas esses ajustes são naturais no processo evolutivo das tecnologias e das interações sociais, e depois de um tempo tudo se assenta naturalmente, com as inevitáveis baixas em ambos os lados. O problema é que todo mundo quer se passar por “antenado” e vem com...
“Nenhuma lágrima é digna da tua força
por que tua partida acena com ares de...”
– Poema “Lágrimas Petrificadas”, de Marcelo Sousa.
“Books aren’t made in the way that babies are: they are made like pyramids....”
– Gustave Flaubert (via planb-becomeapirate)
tranquilheart:
Hurt | Johnny Cash
I hurt...
“Memory is the great deceiver. Perhaps there are some individuals whose memories...”
– Neil Gaiman, Smoke and Mirrors (via halfstrippedtrees)
December 2011
Californian With an M.B.A. Follows His Heart to... →
An American with a nickname that translates as “Sir Whiteboy” chases fame in Rio de Janeiro’s gritty periphery as a singer and a composer of Brazilian funk.
“Hello Darkness My Old Friend” by...
James Brown | Santa Claus Go Straight To The...
November 2011
“We remember the time around scars.”
– Michael Ondaatje, from “The Time Around Scars” (via mythologyofblue)
Jorge Benjor | Chove Chuva
Chimarruts | ‘Versos Simples’
“We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us...”
– Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment (via halfstrippedtrees)
October 2011
Simon & Garfunkel | “Hello Darkness My...
Eartha Kitt | “Ne Me Quitte Pas”
S.O.A.D. | “Chop Suey”
George Harrison | My Sweet Lord
[Lembranças reais e imaginárias de um herói e... →
“Não soube compreender coisa alguma! Devia tê-la julgado pelos atos, não pelas...”
– O Pequeno Príncipe (via pequenos-retalhos)
Existentialist Shakespeare
fuckyeahexistentialism:
Macbeth, V.v.24-28
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
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