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One cannot always tell what it is that keeps us shut in, confines us, seems to bury us, but still one feels certain barriers, certain gates, certain walls. Is all this imagination, fantasy? I don not think so. And then one asks: My God! Is it for long, is it for ever, is it for eternity? Do you know what frees one from this captivity? it is a very deep serious madness and anger.
Publicado por C4nti em Impression, Violence em Março 7, 2012

Inside me, there is an organ more important than my heart. Although you can’t see it, I feel it going right through my head and down to my legs, and I know that it exists inside me. It’s the one that lets me stand up and walk forward. So that I can walk forward, without ever trembling. If I stopped here I feel like it would break…My soul would break. Even more than if my heart stops beating, to me that is the most important. Even if I become crazy and my arms gets cut, I still have to walk forward.
Publicado por C4nti em Impression, Violence em Março 4, 2012

if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, you will spend your whole life believing that he’s stupid.
Publicado por C4nti em C4nti, Make.Some.Thing, Violence em Fevereiro 13, 2012

Why you think that simply being in love will change everything?
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