quarta-feira, outubro 09, 2013

love. people.

I love people. Everybody. 
I love them, i think, as a stamp collector loves his colection,
Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me.
My love`s not impersonal yet not wholly subjective either. I would like to be everyone, a cripple, a dying man, a whore, and then come back to write about my thoughts, my emotions, as that person.
But i am not omniscient. I have to live my life, and it is the only one i`ll ever have.
And you canot regar your life with objective curiosity all the time...

de Sylvia Plath

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