quarta-feira, outubro 26, 2005

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São tiradas destas que me mantêm presa a uma leitura, sempre à espera de mais:

<< His writing was a mechanical game, a solitary pondering on his own errors, but it was not--he thought--''creation'', for creation had to be inspired by love of someone who is not ourselves.>>

Umberto Eco in Foucault's Pendulum

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