"falas de amor, e eu ouço tudo e calo/ amor na Humanidade é uma mentira/ e é por isto que na minha lira/ de amores fúteis poucas vezes falo." — Augusto dos Anjos
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more Captive Prince brain rot! (I’ve been rereading it again 🫣)
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"Deedle, deedle, Blackcoat's Daughter, what was in the Holy Water? Went to bed on an unclean head, the Angels they forgot her."
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i do not have any disorders . these r symptoms of being an angel
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Spring advanced rapidly; the weather became fine, and the skies cloudless. It surprised me that what before was desert and gloomy should now bloom with the most beautiful flowers and verdure. My senses were gratified and refreshed by a thousand scents of delight, and a thousand sights of beauty.
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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frankenstein - or, the modern prometheus, mary shelley
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Algumas das minhas melhores lembranças da infância era visitar o Parque do Menino Maluquinho com a escola. Ele era itinerante e ficava no sub solo do Pier 21 em Brasília.
Eu amava tanto, e era ainda mais especial quando a gente lia os livros e encontrava os personagens no parque, minha própria versão da Disney haha.
Em 2018 achei esse livrinho na biblioteca da minha vó e me encantei, no parque tinha a árvore do bichinho da maçã e eu era fascinada. ZIRALDO foi gigante na minha infância, descanse em paz 🖤
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ursula k leguin never missed once in her life holy shit
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Frida Kahlo, from a letter written in 1934, featured in "The Letters of Frida Kahlo,"
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