“— Ah! meu caro Lúcio, acredite me! Nada me encanta já; tudo me aborrece, me nauseia. Os meus próprios raros entusiasmos, se me lembro… — Mário de Sá-Carneiro Copy Share Image
“The end When I die bang on cans Romp around in leaps and bounds Let whips crack in the air Call in clowns and… — Mário de Sá-Carneiro Copy Share Image
“His body and his soul appeared to have the strange ability to repel the hours, just as, inversely, a magnet attracts metal. Everything spun… — Mario De Sa-carneiro Copy Share Image
“Que a loucura, no fundo, é como tantas outras, uma questão de maioria.” — Mário de Sá-Carneiro Copy Share Image
“...I did hate those people...those false artists whose work consists of the poses they strike: saying outrageous things, cultivating complicated tastes and appetites, being… — Mario De Sa-carneiro Copy Share Image
Believe me, I grow daily more convinced that the atmosphere is an inexhaustible source of countless beauties. It is up to we artists to… — Mario de Sa-Carneiro Copy Share Image
