sábado, 13 de fevereiro de 2016

O Prazer da Leitura (108)

Oh, don't pull your hand away from me, I've promised myself that maybe by the end of this impossible narrative I shall understand, oh maybe it will be on Hell's road that I shall be able to find what we need—but don't pull your hand away, even though I now know that the finding has to come on the road of what we are, if I can succeed in not sinking completely into what we are.

A Paixão Segundo G.H., Clarice Lispector

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