Natureza
Quando nós estamos no nosso elemento:
... Nature, whose sweet rains fall of just and unjust alike, will have clefts in the rocks where I may hide, and secret valleys in whose silence I may weep undetected. She will hang the night with stars so that I may walk abroad in the darkness without stumbling, and send the wind over my footprints so that none may track me to my hurt: she will cleanse me in great waters, and with bitter herbs make me whole...
Oscar Wilde
posted by gonca at 10:05 PM
1 Comments:
Pronto, maninho, nao posso deixar de comentar tanto Wilde no teu blog. Estive ontem a reler o prefacio do Retrato de Dorian Gray. Se ainda nao o leste, recomendo. E um texto muito interessante sobre a arte e vida.
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