All movements of the sensible by nice they are, are always interrupts a state that does not know what is, what is the intimate life of this sensitivity itself. Not only the major concerns that distract us, but even Arrelias small, one disturb the quietness that all unknowingly aspire. We live almost always outside of us, and life itself is a perpetual dispersion. However, for us is that we tend, as to the center of a round which we, like the planets, and distant ellipses absurd. (Fernando Pessoa)
Posted on: Sun, 04 May 2014 18:21:13 +0000
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