Quando estiveres na cama e ouvires o uivar dos cães no campo, esconde-te debaixo dos cobertores, não te rias do que eles fazem; eles têm sede insaciável de infinito, como tu, como eu, como os restantes humanos, de rosto pálido e comprido.

Whenever you are in bed and hear the dogs' howling in the fields, hide under the bedclothes, don't deride what they do: they thirst insatiably for the infinite, like you, me, and the rest of us humans, of pale and long faces.

Cantos de Maldoror/Les Chants de Maldoror - Isidore Ducasse
[uma novidade na BLLLLOOOMM]


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