i wrote the puritan in 1947. it's the story of someone so frightened by his love that he withdraws. he's simply incapable. if you have a secret, you become afraid. you become afraid of yourself, and what you might want, of wanting the wrong thing, even afraid of love. we destroy the very thing we most desire. it's tragic mystery. the subject still interests me today. - louise bourgeois, 1947
deus criou o mundo em uma epifania. em um segundo ele enxergou tudo! - louisa savignon, 2009
o estado é onde todos bebem veneno, os bons e os maus; onde todos se perdem a si mesmos, os bons e os maus; onde o lento suicídio de todos se chama “a vida”. - zaratustra, 1885
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