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O estudo como um todo me transformou num ser mais cult..., o quartel deu-me algum caráter, algo de austeridade, e bastante disciplina...A vida me transforma, ainda hoje, num ser mais responsável e feliz... Tenho que pôr para fora a historiografia do espaço que me cerca...por mim, por todos que me cercam, pelos alunos e pelos meus amados descendentes... Quem sou eu, afinal? Sou auditor, mestre, pesquisador, flamenguista e carioca....um tanto quanto crazy....mas impondo pitadas de juízo e seriedade, e retirando um outro tanto de rock´n roll, atesta-se experimentalmente, probabilisticamente e aprioristicamente que eu sou normal...
Reencontrar e lidar com um mundo de transliteração cerebral....passar e absorver opiniões...dialogar e transformar o abastrato em concreto...idéias...conhecimento...admiração...deve bastar até o fim dos meus dias...

Viajar é preciso....













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quinta-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2010

They made me feel .... nostalgia...

I read the news today oh boy

About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph

He blew his mind out in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.

I saw a film today oh boy
The English Army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had a look
Having read the book, I'd love to turn you on...

Woke up, fell out of bed,
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
And looking up I noticed I was late.

Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
and somebody spoke and I went into a dream

I read the news today oh boy
Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all

Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall.
I'd love to turn you on.

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Não pare para pensar, o tempo é precioso! Comente!