Surely the greatest mercy granted us by Providence is our ignorance of the future. Imagine if we knew the outcome of our hopes and plans, or could see the manner in which we are doomed to die - how ruined our lives would be! Instead we live on dumbly from day to day as happily as animals. But all things must come to dust eventually. No human being, no system, no age is impervious to this law; everything beneath the stars will perish; the hardest rock will be worn away. Nothing endures but words.
Robert HarrisTags: ancient-rome cicero tiro
Coroado por uma salva de aplausos eu governo sobre a realidade, destronado por uma salva de vaias eu governo sob os esgotos, em salva de tiros atiro-me ao inusitado com abstração poética.
Filipe RussoTags: realidade tiro abstração aplauso salva atirar esgoto governar inusitado vaia
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