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“O sangue do passado corre feito um rio. Corre nos sonhos, primeiro. Depois chega galopando, como se andasse a cavalo.”
― Itamar Vieira Junior, Torto Arado

“Whenever you see flies or insects in a still life—a wilted petal, a black spot on the apple—the painter is giving you a secret message. He’s telling you that living things don’t last—it’s all temporary. Death in life. That’s why they’re called natures mortes. Maybe you don’t see it at first, with all the beauty and bloom, the little speck of rot. But if you look closer—there it is.”
― Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch

“We are all born mad. Some remain so.”
― Samuel Beckett