Dreams disdain fine lines and finishing touches on landscapes – they content themselves with thick but representative brushstrokes.

Dreams disdain fine lines and finishing touches on landscapes – they content themselves with thick but representative brushstrokes.

I considered the case and realized that if something can exist in opinion without existing in reality, or exist in reality without existing in opinion, the conclusion is that of the two parallel lives, only opinion is necessary – not reality, which is only a secondary consideration.

Tomorrow's sun is on it's way - a relentless sun, inscrutable like life.

In woman sex corrects banality, in men it aggravates it.

To him the stars seemed like so many musical notes affixed to the sky, just waiting for somebody to unfasten them. Someday the sky would be emptied, but by then the earth would be a constellation of musical scores

A vida sem luta é um mar morto no centro do organismo universal.