Jean Cocteau

Só há um tipo de amor que dura, o não correspondido.

Somos feitos da mesma matéria que nossos sonhos.

Mateus, Novo Testamento, MT, 10:12

Mateus, MT, 10:12, <J>Ao entrarem na casa, saúdem-na.</J>

I Coríntios, Novo Testamento, 1CO, 15:36

I Coríntios, 1CO, 15:36, Insensato! O que você semeia não nasce, se primeiro não morrer.

I Timóteo, Novo Testamento, 1TM, 4:6

I Timóteo, 1TM, 4:6, Expondo estas coisas aos irmãos, você será um bom ministro de Cristo Jesus, alimentado com as palavras da fé e da boa doutrina que você tem seguido.

Mateus, Novo Testamento, MT, 6:18

Mateus, MT, 6:18, <J>a fim de não parecer aos outros que você está jejuando, e sim ao seu Pai, em secreto. E o seu Pai, que vê em secreto, lhe dará a recompensa.</J>

Lydia ficou com dúvidas no começo, mas se você não pode confiar em uma bibliotecária, em quem você pode confiar?

I stand in the ring in the dead city and tie on the red shoes. Everything that was calm is mine, the watch with an ant walking, the toes, lined up like dogs, the stove long before it boils toads, the parlor, white in winter, long before flies, the doe lying down on moss, long before the bullet. I tie on the red shoes. They are not mine. They are my mother’s. Her mother’s before. Handed down like an heirloom but hidden like shameful letters. The house and the street where they belong are hidden and all the women, too, are hidden. All those girls who wore the red shoes, each boarded a train that would not stop. Stations flew by like suitors and would not stop. They all danced like trout on the hook. They were played with. They tore off their ears like safety pins. Their arms fell off them and became hats. Their heads rolled off and sang down the street. And their feet – oh God, their feet in the market place - their feet, those two beetles, ran for the corner and then danced forth as if they were proud. Surely, people exclaimed, surely they are mechanical. Otherwise… But the feet went on. The feet could not stop. They were wound up like a cobra that sees you. They were elastic pulling itself in two. They were islands during an earthquake. They were ships colliding and going down. Never mind you and me. They could not listen. They could not stop. What they did was the death dance. What they did would do them in.

Deuteronômio, Antigo Testamento, DT, 11:23

Deuteronômio, DT, 11:23, o Senhor expulsará todas estas nações e vocês tomarão posse de nações maiores e mais poderosas do que vocês.

O povo de Deus é como sinos; quanto mais forte lhes baterem, melhor será o som.