Believe me, I grow daily more convinced that the atmosphere is an inexhaustible source of countless beauties. It is up to we artists to learn, hour by hour, to penetrate itto understand about Distance, to know the Air and space,… — Mario de Sa-Carneiro Copy Share Image
“— 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
