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“O racismo sempre existiu, Bolsonaro deu a eles o poder de justificar, a normalização. Até pouco tempo, se dizia na cara do preto: preto safado. Agora, negam o racismo. É somente uma forma mais sofisticada de dizer: preto safado.”

“O racismo sempre existiu, Bolsonaro deu a eles o poder de justificar, a normalização. Até pouco tempo, se dizia na cara do preto: preto safado. Agora, negam o racismo. É somente uma forma mais sofisticada de dizer: preto safado. Negar o racismo é somente uma forma nova de dizer que ele deveria trabalhar, como o branco honesto, cidadão de bem, para conseguir o que quer. Racismo é somente uma forma da esquerda roubar o branco trabalhador, do preto safado não trabalhar para conseguir o que quer.”

“O Reader! had you in your mind Such stores as silent thought can bring, O gentle Reader! you would find A tale in everything.”

“O ressentimento contra a felicidade alheia é o maior atestado de infelicidade própria que alguém pode dar a si mesmo. Todo fundamentalista, por adiar a felicidade para o além-mundo, se ressente da felicidade dos outros. Por isso, ele abana as chamas de seu próprio inferno para cima daqueles que, ignorando seu esforço para estragar tudo, constroem sua felicidade aqui e agora da melhor maneira possível.” (Livro "No Caminho do Arco-Íris - Editora Metanoia)”

“O [Roman] people be ashamed; be ashamed of your lives. Almost no cities are free of evil dens, are altogether free of impurities, except the cities in which the barbarians have begun to live... Let nobody think otherwise, the vices of our bad lives have alone conquered us... The Goths lie, but are chaste, the Franks lie, but are but are generous, the Saxons are savage in cruelty...but are admirable in chastity...what hope can there be [for the Romans] when the barbarians are more pure [than they]?" -Salvian”

“O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love... 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy; What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet.”

“O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father refuse thy name, thou art thyself thou not a montegue, what is montegue? tis nor hand nor foot nor any other part belonging to a man What is in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet, So Romeo would were he not Romeo called retain such dear perfection to which he owes without that title, Romeo, Doth thy name! And for that name which is no part of thee, take all thyself.”

“O río aínda collía uns anacos da lúa vella, de lúa podre, de anaco de cabazo podre que se despenaba, de manteiga amarela, de luz pegañosa, polas restrebas escorrendo a se derreter por embaixo dos piñeiros de Santa Ladaíña a retrincos aínda máis vermellos, como cando vin o ferro vivo na fundición de Malingre ou o ferro na fragua do Catapiro no primeiro instante da auga, agora sen chiar, alumando de preguiza, sen renxer, manseliño polas restrebas; todo tépedo, calado, arrecendendo a río do verán, á espesidume do cheiro do verán, ás pozas mornas do verán, a cabazo podre, a lúa morta aformentada do verán, escorregando até os enchoupos do brión, cos retrincos de luz amarela, morredía, na auga encol dos cachóns múos do verán, e tantas arrás na espesidume do seu canto no cheiro da lama do verán, e a luz vermella nas pozas e limos apegadizos, e nos coiñais dunha soa cor an espesidume do ar do verán e as sombras medrando medrando, afundíndose, estendéndose sen se ver xa a outra beira do río, xa con présa como apagándose todo decontado, e puña medo.”

“O sacred heart of Christ...you know all my troubles and worries...heal my soul...bring counsel of healing to my heart...touch my life with your Sacred goodness…Sacred heart of Christ, you came for me...you live for my sake...cover my heart with your strength...fight for me...shield me in perfect power...heal my heart from being broken and shattered...shield my heart with your strong might…Sustain my body...protect me from brain damage...be forever living and active in my body...embrace me...shield my heart...safeguard my life...O heart of Christ...impart your sacred love to my body, soul and mind. Keep me safe...you are the source of my life...O heart of Christ be my everlasting lifeline...be in me Sacred heart of Christ...I love you...I honour you...I worship you...O gentle and Sacred heart of Christ...most holy heart of Christ, save my heart, body and soul from perishing...”

“O sancta simplicitas! What strange simplification and falsification mankind lives on! One can never cease to marvel once one has acquired eyes for this marvel! How we have made everything around us bright and free and easy and simple! How we have known how to bestow on our senses a passport to everything superficial, on our thoughts a divine desire for wanton gambling and false conclusions! - how we have from the very beginning understood how to retain our ignorance so as to enjoy an almost inconceivable freedom, frivolity, impetuosity, bravery, cheerfulness of life, so as to enjoy life!”

“O Sapientia I cannot think unless I have been thought, Nor can I speak unless I have been spoken. I cannot teach except as I am taught, Or break the bread except as I am broken. O Mind behind the mind through which I seek, O Light within the light by which I see, O Word beneath the words with which I speak, O founding, unfound Wisdom, finding me, O sounding Song whose depth is sounding me, O Memory of time, reminding me, My Ground of Being, always grounding me, My Maker's Bounding Line, defining me, Come, hidden Wisdom, come with all you bring, Come to me now, disguised as everything.”