Saturday, March 14, 2009

The thing which was waiting was on alert, it pounced on me, it flows through me. I'm filled with it. It's nothing: I am the Thing.
Existence, liberated, detached, floods over me. I exist.

- Jean-Paul Sartre -
from On Existence

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Gosto muito, não sei se estás a falar da Flora ou de ti, mas acho que neste momento as duas são Um !!

3/15/2009 11:40 AM  
Blogger luisa brehm said...

verdadeeeeeeeeeeeeeee !!!

3/22/2009 8:25 PM  

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