sábado, 31 de janeiro de 2015

O Prazer da Leitura (54)

But, he thought, I keep them with precision. Only I have no luck anymore. But who knows? Maybe today. Every day is a new day. It is better to be lucky. But I would rather be exact. Then when luck comes you are ready. 

The Old Man and the Sea, Ernest Hemingway

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