fala, meia

RENATO MUSSUM: é melhor ser atropelado que atropelar

Thu, 04 Apr 2013 10:23:11 -0300

RENATO MUSSUM: é melhor ser atropelado que atropelar:

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os cegos carregam suas igrejas consigo

as arquiteturas doidas de seus ossos

de uma fortaleza e uma faca so lamina

de homens que se fazem, sempre e dolorosos

homens que se machucam contra seus proprios ossos

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eu estou vestido com as roupas

e as armas de borges

para que meus inimigos tenham olhos

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Fri, 15 Mar 2013 15:42:25 -0300

russian-criminal-tattoos: Text [translated from the...

Thu, 07 Feb 2013 15:22:16 -0400

russian-criminal-tattoos:

Text [translated from the original Mongolian] reads: ‘The most difficult years for Russia are the years of the snake: 1905, 1917, 1929, 1941, 1953, 1965, 1972, 1989, 2001, 2013, and 2025 - the year Russia will collapse’.

A rare Kalmyk Buddhist tattoo. It’s meaning can be interpreted as: ‘O Great Buddha, punish the Kremlin gang of executors and murderers’.

Personagens Fictícias e Heterónimos criados por Fernando Pessoa

Fri, 25 Jan 2013 22:24:26 -0400

Personagens Fictícias e Heterónimos criados por Fernando Pessoa

german-expressionists: Lyonel Feininger, The High Shore, 1923....

Fri, 25 Jan 2013 22:23:37 -0400

german-expressionists:

Lyonel Feininger, The High Shore, 1923. Oil on canvas, Albertina, Vienna.

um velhote sacudido: Estão lembrados de uma seção (daqui mesmo) intitulada “Grandes nomes...

Fri, 25 Jan 2013 16:59:18 -0400

um velhote sacudido: Estão lembrados de uma seção (daqui mesmo) intitulada “Grandes nomes...:

venceslaugama:

Estão lembrados de uma seção (daqui mesmo) intitulada “Grandes nomes do Império”? Limpo de Abreu, Cansanção de Sinimbu, Francisco Jê Acaiaba de Montezuma e tal? Pois então. Chegou a hora dos Grandes Nomes da República Velha – um breve apanhado:
Davi Campista, Pandiá Calógeras, Rivadávia Correia,…

Why You Never Truly Leave High School (NYmag)

Tue, 22 Jan 2013 13:00:30 -0400

Why You Never Truly Leave High School (NYmag):

rabidchildstaysathome:

In 2005, the sociologist Koji Ueno looked at one of the largest samples of adolescents in the United States, and found that only 37 percent of their friendships were reciprocal—meaning that when respondents were asked to name their closest friends, the results were mutual only 37 percent of the time. One could argue that this heartbreaking statistic is just further proof that high school is a time of unrequited longings. But these statistics also suggest that teenagers cannot tell when they are being rejected (Hey, guys, wait for me!) or even accepted (I thought you hated me). So much of what they think they know about others’ opinions of them is plain wrong.

Deborah Yurgelun-Todd, director of the Cognitive Neuroimaging Laboratory at the University of Utah, did a well-known pilot study at McLean Hospital a few years ago asking teenagers to look at a picture of a face and identify the emotion they saw. Every adult who looked at that picture—100 percent of them—saw fear in that face. Not the teenagers. Half of them saw anger or confusion, even sadness.

It was a really small study. I wouldn’t necessarily read too much into it. But its results sum up the entire high-school experience, in my view: mistaking people’s fear for something else.

~~poesia viva encarnada

Thu, 17 Jan 2013 17:04:39 -0400

~~poesia viva encarnada:

com~camadas

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Thu, 17 Jan 2013 17:03:11 -0400

A woman whose husband’s in prison always looks in...

Wed, 16 Jan 2013 12:25:00 -0400

A woman whose husband’s in prison always looks
                                                    in the mirror, always.
More than other women,
                               she fears getting old.
She wants the man she loves to like her still when he gets out,
no matter
                  if it’s thirty years later.

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Nazim Hikmet, “Human Landscapes from my Country”

trans. Randy Blasing & Mutlu Konuk

Reviewed here

lunatictoons: I Eats My Spinach o bifão em hebraico

Sat, 12 Jan 2013 00:48:58 -0400

lunatictoons:

I Eats My Spinach

o bifão em hebraico

a Terra Média é o País de Gales

Thu, 10 Jan 2013 21:43:56 -0400

a Terra Média é o País de Gales

4 billion pixel image of Mount Everest

Thu, 10 Jan 2013 21:34:17 -0400

4 billion pixel image of Mount Everest

olha q locao This makes the language hard to be learned of strangers; which yet the Jesuits learned...

Thu, 10 Jan 2013 19:32:20 -0400

olha q locao

This makes the language hard to be learned of strangers; which yet the Jesuits learned to write and read: and I would all the Equivocators amongst them (that teach to illude oaths, and delude the World by their two-fold, two-forked, serpentine Equivocation in Mental reservations, and Verbal double-significations) were all there, learning the China language to convert Heathens, rather than practising the Romish equivocating Dialect to pervert Christians to worse than Heathenism.

Perverse Masters, lovers of strange language, in Prayers to God, in Oaths and Assertions to Man; in the one, Parrots without reason; in the other Devils, without Religion: this being the strongest bond which religion hath, binding at once to God and Man, and yet these Religious Mountebanks, by juggling quirks dissolving these bonds, and at once deluding both God and Man.

Foolish Romans! that sent back the Legates to Hannibal, that by equivocation had before fulfilled their Oath of returning! foolish Regulus! that returnedst to thy Tormentors, choosing they self rather than thy Oath to be tortured! and most most foolish Martyrs, that so sleightly for want of this sleight, ran upon Fire, Swords, Lions!

And might not we begin a contention with that assertion, That an Oath for confirmation is to men an end of contention, which in this equivocating Hydra is rather multiplied?

That neither Rome Ethnic, nor primitive Christian Rome, could (at least by imitation of diabolical ambiguous Oracles) devise in those days so transcendent a subtlety, but Modern Rome by Jesuitical midwifery, must be the Mother of so super-fine a babe!

But what doth this Brat in our way?

I will rather follow the Jesuits in China than in Rome (except when Rome follows them thither too) and herein with thankfulness accept their report.

The reason of this equivocal sound of words is ascribed to the Chinois account of eloquence, in writing rather than speaking, and therefore to furnish that, neglecting this; insomuch as familiar messages are sent by writing, and not by word of mouth.

Musical skill was a good help to the Jesuits in learning the language, by reason of their variety of accents. And although this multitude of Characters be to the memory burdensome, lalala

racionaispratudo: Vocês dão taça de veneno e quer suflair? 1)...

Wed, 09 Jan 2013 14:00:34 -0400

racionaispratudo:

Vocês dão taça de veneno e quer suflair?

1) Vlw Tiago pela dica

2) esse post aí quem fez parabéns melhor q rap com iluminura que pagode da depressão seilacomoe?screve

Menotti soube que eu tava a malhar e quis me inspirare

Tue, 01 Jan 2013 19:06:00 -0400

Menotti soube que eu tava a malhar e quis me inspirare:

feliz 2013

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Tue, 18 Sep 2012 00:06:13 -0300

nem negar a morte, nem afirmar a vida: afirmar a missão *punho...

Mon, 17 Sep 2012 23:35:13 -0300

nem negar a morte, nem afirmar a vida: afirmar a missão *punho dos*

"A person should be buried only half a meter, or two feet, below the surface. Then a tree should be..."

Mon, 17 Sep 2012 23:33:45 -0300

“A person should be buried only half a meter, or two feet, below the surface. Then a tree should be planted there. He should be buried in a coffin that decays so that when you plant a tree on top the tree will take something out of his substance and change it into tree-substance. When you visit the grave you don’t visit a dead man, you visit a living being who was just transformed into a tree. You say, “This is my grandfather, the tree is growing well, fantastic.” You can develop a beautiful forest that will be more beautiful than a normal forest because the trees will have their roots in graves.”

- Friedensreich Hundertwasser (via felicefawn)

Passei minha infância a dizer isso — queria que fosse um pé de maracujá (que eu achava q era igual macieira), e que colhessem os maracujás e fizessem suco, que eu adorava suco de maracujá; e que bebessem, e que isso fosse uma espécie de comunhão, todos felizes, rindo

Aprendamos com Tiririca, nosso pickup artist preferido

Wed, 12 Sep 2012 15:02:30 -0300

Aprendamos com Tiririca, nosso pickup artist preferido