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“... Who knows what death, anxiety of the living, Who knows what loneliness, end of the loving I could say to myself of the love (I had): Let it not be immortal, since it is flame But let it be infinite while it lasts.”

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Vinicius de Moraes
Vinicius de Moraes

Vinicius de Moraes was a Brazilian poet, playwright, and screenwriter, one of the most important figures in the Brazilian literary scene. Born in Rio de Janeiro in 1913, his work is characterized by its lyrical and poetic style, often reflecting the social and political realities of his time. Moraes was awarded numerous prizes, including the prestigious Camões Prize. more

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