“José What now, José? The party’s over, the lights are off, the crowd’s gone, the night’s gone cold, what now, José? what now, you? you without a name, who mocks the others, you who write poetry who love, protest? what… — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share
Easy is to occupy a place in a telephone book. Difficult is to occupy someone's heart; know that you're really loved. — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
Be happy for no reason is the most authentic form of happiness — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“José What now, José? The party’s over, the lights are off, the crowd’s gone, the night’s gone cold, what now, José? what now, you? you without a name, who mocks the others, you who write poetry who love, protest? what now, José? You have no wife, you have no speech you have no affection, you can’t drink, you can’t smoke,… — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share
If the afternoon had been blue, there might have been less desire. — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“Ande como se o chão estivesse repleto de sons de flauta...” — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“O dente morde a fruta envenenada a fruta morde o dente envenenado o veneno morde a fruta e morde o dente o dente, se… — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“Amar a nossa falta mesma de amor, E na secura nossa, amar a água implícita, E o beijo tácito, e a sede infinita. (To… — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“Pois o amor resgata a pobreza, vence o tédio, ilumina o dia e instaura em nossa natureza a imperecível alegria.” — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
“A guerra terminou ontem mas ainda há batalhas dentro no peito que estão reclamando herois” — Carlos Drummond de Andrade Copy Share Image
