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outubro 14, 2002 Nada melhor que a poesia para as horas de auto-piedade. There's little in taking or giving, There's little in water or wine; This living, this living, this living Was never a project of mine. Oh, hard is the struggle and sparse is The gain of the one at the top, For art is a form of catharsis, And love is a permanent flop, And work is the province of cattle, And rest's for a clam in a shell, So i'm thinking of throwing the battle - Would you kindly direct me to hell? Dorothy Parker . Coda mais um chororô de bel seslaf |
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