To feel today what one felt yesterday isn't to feel - it's to remember today what was felt yesterday, to be today's living corpse of what yesterday was lived and lost.
There's a non-existent peace in the uncertain quietness
I was a poet animated by philosophy, not a philosopher with poetic faculties.
My homeland is the portuguese language.
The chill of what I won't feel gnaws at my present heart.
And, like the great damned souls, I shall always feel that thinking is worth more than living.