The sea´s off somewhere, doing nothing. Listen.– Elisabeth Bishop, ´Twelfth Morning; or What You Will´, in: Questions of Travel (1965)
O grande homem muda como um tigre.– Antigo dito chinês.
Listen closely. This is you. Are you still listening? Good. If at any point...– Anônimo.
We lost because we told ourselves we lost.– Leo Tolstoy (via honestyisadisease)
What is knowing? That is the question no one was asking.– Anne Carson, Plainwater (via mythologyofblue)
Death doesn’t exist. It never did, it never will. But we’ve drawn so many...– Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
If you want to change things, the first thing you have to change is yourself. ...– Grant Morrison, desinformando.