Book: Hopscotch



Not suspicious, that clarity of mind leads to inactivity, not conceals it in itself of special diabolical blindness? Brave fool warrior, soaring into the air along with the powder magazine, Cabral, heroic soldiers, covered themselves with glory, - not like you find a higher vision, an instantaneous approximation to the absolute, without realizing it (not to demand the same awareness from the Sergeant), in comparison with which ordinary clairvoyance, Cabinet clarity of consciousness, which is three o'clock in the morning, sitting on the edge of the bed with a half-smoked cigarette in your mouth mean less than the revelation of an earthen mole.
№ 388371   Added MegaMozg 08-03-2020 / 23:14
"I tell you, dammit!" "Prove it, what value was it "I"? - began to think Oliveira. - What kind of omniscience claimed that "I" the great of this world?" At fifteen he realized that "the only thing I know that I know nothing"; and unavoidable seemed consequential at this revelation poison Hemlock, it is impossible, indeed, to throw people a challenge with impunity, I say. He later had the pleasure to make sure that the highest forms of culture affect the credibility and influence and the confidence that causes the erudition, and mind the same thing, "I say," but only disguised and unrecognized even by those who uttered them; it might sound like "I have always believed," or "if I do something and sure," or "obviously," and almost never balanced by a dispassionate judgment, which contained the opposite point of view. As if the human race vigilant to the individual, not letting it excessively to advance on the path of tolerance, reasonable doubt, fluctuations in feelings. At some point born and toes, and multiple sclerosis, and definition: black or white, radical or conservative, Homo - or hetero-sexual, figurative or abstract, "San Lorenzo" or "Boca-juniors", meat or vegetarian, Commerce or poetry.
№ 388370   Added MegaMozg 08-03-2020 / 23:12
Before you fall asleep again, I imagined (saw) the universe is plastic, able to change, the universe which walks freely giving miracles a blind case, and the sky can be compressed and burst open and the sun may not rise or tremble in the sky, or change the form.
And painfully wanted to split up the strict pattern of constellations, this light is nasty Trust the Divine Watchmaker.
№ 229570   Added MegaMozg 16-01-2017 / 17:05
The best thing about my ancestors is that they are already dead; modestly, but with dignity, I expect the moment when I inherit this quality.
№ 227540   Added MegaMozg 16-01-2017 / 15:42
Play hopscotch like this: toe chisel a pebble. What you need: smooth surface, pebble, shoes and more - beautifully drawn classic, drawn with crayons, colored better. In the top cell of the Sky, in lower - to-Earth, and very hard stone to get to Heaven, usually where somebody will miscalculate and a stone POPs up in the cage. Gradually, however, the necessary skills are acquired, learn to jump on every cells, and one fine day it turns out that you can get off the Ground and gallop with their stone up to the Sky, ascend to Heaven, too bad that just at this moment when almost nobody around here knows how to get to Heaven, and you learn, at this moment childhood ends and you're buried in books, hit in the longing for God knows what, lost in contemplation of another Sky, which is necessary to learn to go. And since childhood you've already said goodbye, they forget that in order to get to Heaven, only need a pebble and a toe.
№ 201325   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 22:16
I touch your lips with your finger on the lead edge of the mouth and draw it like he came out from under my hand, as if your mouth is opened for the first time, and enough for me to squint, so he was gone, and then start all over again, and every time I make reborn your mouth I want your mouth, which is selected and drawn on your face with my hand, your mouth, one of all chosen by the Supreme freedom, I elected to paint it on your face with my hand, mouth, which will clean the case (and I'm not trying to understand how it happened) turned out to be just exactly the same as your mouth that smiles at me from under the mouth, drawn with my own hand.
You look at me, look at me close, closer and closer, we play Cyclops, we look at each other, bringing together the face and the eyes are bigger, and everything is closer together, screwed each other: look Cyclops in the eye, breathing breaks down, and our mouths meet, poked prakusya each other's lips, slightly pushing his tongue in his mouth and tickling each other's heavy, irregular breathing, smelling the ancient, familiar smell and the silence. My hands are looking for your hair, immersed in their depth and caress them, and we kiss as if our mouths are full of colours, exuding a vague, dull flavor, or alive, fluttering fish. And if it happens to bite, the pain is sweet, and if it happens to gasp in the kiss, suddenly swallowing at the same time and subtracting the air from each other, then the death-moment beautiful. And saliva we have one two, one two this taste of the Mature fruit, and I can feel you shaking me, like the moon, shivering in the night waters.
№ 187716   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 12:45
Life is marking time in a circle whose center is everywhere and circumference nowhere.
№ 181029   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 08:25
We roamed the streets and were not looking for each other, knowing: we go to meet.
№ 180542   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 21:27
And how easy it is to build a suitable circuit, to restore order in thought and in life, organize harmony. Common enough hypocrisy, enough to build past the rank of life experience, removing the sense of wrinkles on the face and experienced with what he learned to smile or be silent for more than forty years of his life. And now you're wearing a blue suit, a carefully combed silver whiskey and appear on the exhibition or are included in the "Garden" or "Richmond", being reconciled with the world. Discreet skepticism, the kind of person returned from afar, decently entry into adulthood, marriage and the path fatherly teachings over lunch or a journal with unsatisfactory marks. I'm telling you because I've lived the life. I saw the world. When I was a kid. They all, as one, identical, I tell you. I'm telling you from experience, son. You don't know life.
№ 167282   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:13
Mate - as a paragraph. Drank - and you can start with the red line.
Quote Explanation: Mate — tonic is prepared from the dried powdered leaves and young shoots of Paraguayan Holly.
№ 167281   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:13
Sjatoi me the Blues.
№ 167280   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:13
Most of all he feared the most subtle form of gratitude which turns into a canine devotion; he didn't want freedom, the only outfit that was the Mage-to-face, disappeared in the Babi compliance.
№ 167279   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:13
I, getting captured nights levavcha music and tobacco, petty mischief, and all sorts of antics, regardless of whether I fall under their power or remained his own boss, I never wanted to pretend like those worn by the fans of Bohemia, narikawa pocket chaos of the highest spiritual order or hanged on any other labels are equally rotten; I didn't want to agree, if a shred of decency would be enough to get out of this utterly filthy little world.
№ 167278   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:13
And so Paris destroys us slowly, sweetly, frays between their flowers and paper tablecloths stained with wine stains, burn us with his fire, not having the color that breaks out in the night of time eaten porches.
№ 155914   Added MegaMozg 11-01-2017 / 14:40
In every woman, like you, accumulated, accurately deafening silence, sharp glass silence, which in the end sadly is collapsing like a wet umbrella is closed.
№ 153886   Added MegaMozg 11-01-2017 / 12:53