João, Novo Testamento

Lucas, Novo Testamento, LC, 11:20

Lucas, LC, 11:20, <J>Se, porém, eu expulso os demônios pelo dedo de Deus, certamente é chegado o Reino de Deus sobre vocês.</J>

⁠Você nem sabe que eu tô Você nem sabe quem sou Regardez-moi, je suis bleu Je suis complètement bleu Olha não vá por favor Se esquecer do meu amor

Eu canto para que não haja espaço para a dor Vivendo intensamente, sempre livre e consciente O dia fica lindo se você tá na minha mente

Jó, Antigo Testamento, JÓ, 9:25

Jó, JÓ, 9:25, ´Os meus dias são mais velozes do que um corredor; fogem sem ter visto a felicidade.

Seus olhos ainda guardavam aquela expressão de alguém que fora inesperadamente atingido no estômago e não sabia o porquê, alguém que fora ferido pela própria vida

Marcos, Novo Testamento, MC, 6:8

Marcos, MC, 6:8, Ordenou-lhes que não levassem nada para o caminho, exceto um bordão; nem pão, nem sacola, nem dinheiro;

⁠Quem tem muito pouco, ou quase nada, merece que a escola lhe abra horizontes.

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.

Êxodo, Antigo Testamento, EX, 40:18

Êxodo, EX, 40:18, Moisés ergueu o tabernáculo, pôs as suas bases, armou as suas tábuas, colocou nele as suas vigas superiores e levantou as suas colunas;

Jó, Antigo Testamento, JÓ, 20:25

Jó, JÓ, 20:25, Ele arranca a flecha das suas costas, e esta vem brilhando com o seu fel; e o pavor tomará conta dele.