one night I fought with fear... I kissed you and made love with that kiss...... one night I despaired for a hammock I kissed you I was master of my emptiness....
Poetry will not return to the rhythm of action; she will come to anticipate it.
Arthur Rimbaud
For a poet nothing can be useless.
Samuel Johnson
TO FEEL YOU TO FEEL YOU IS TO HAVE YOUR BODY CLOSE TO MINE, TO SPEAK THE SAME LANGUAGE OF LOVE, TO DREAM THE SAME DREAM, TO SHARE THE SAME SPACE TO FEEL YOU IS TO KNOW RESPECT...
Elison Conceiçao Lemos
He who is ashamed is not yet incorrigible.
Marquis of Maricá
The external appreciation for art is the frock coat of intelligence.
Eça de Queirós