sábado, 30 de junho de 2012

leituras

I didn't understand women at that period. I still don't for that matter. Nor men either. Nor animals either. What I understand best, which is not saying much, are my pains. I think them through daily, it doesn't take long, though moves so fast, but they are not only in my thought, not all.

Samuel Beckett, The Expelled (First Love) 

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