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"I tell you that such will the joy be in heaven over one sinner changing his heart, more than over ninety-nine upright men having no need of a change of heart... Thus, I tell you, joy arises in the presence of God’s angels
over one sinner changing his heart"
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"O cérebro capitalista confunde a relação entre trabalho morto e vivo, entre valor e força criadora de valor..." May 06, 2025 09:25AM

 
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Ezra Pound
“Nothing written for pay is worth printing. Only what has been written against the market.”
Ezra Pound

Walter Benjamin
“With the advent of the first truly revolutionary means of reproduction, photography, simultaneously with the rise of socialism, art sensed the approaching crisis which has become evident a century later. At the time, art reacted with the doctrine of l'art pour l'art, that is, with a theology of art. This gave rise to what might be called a negative theology in the form of the idea of "pure" art, which not only denied any social function of art but also any categorizing by subject matter.”
Walter Benjamin, Illuminations: Essays and Reflections

James Joyce
“Interpretations of interpretations interpreted.”
James Joyce

Fernando Pessoa
“Não sou nada.
Nunca serei nada.
Não posso querer ser nada.
À parte isso, tenho em mim todos os sonhos do mundo.”
Fernando Pessoa, Tabacaria e Outros Poemas

Walter Benjamin
“A Klee painting named 'Angelus Novus' shows an angel looking as though he is about to move away from something he is fixedly contemplating. His eyes are staring, his mouth is open, his wings are spread. This is how one pictures the angel of history. His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. This storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress.”
Walter Benjamin

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