Every Day Is Exactly the Same

I believe I can see the future
As I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now i never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around again

Oh, no

Everyday is exactly the same
Everyday is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Everyday is exactly the same

I can feel thier eyes are watching
In case I loose myself again
Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end

I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I am still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don't know- I don't know what else I can do!

música de Nine Inch Nails do álbum With Teeth, 2005

Artistas e Crianças

Toda a criança é um artista. O problema é como permanecer um artista quando cresce.

Pablo Picasso (1881-1973) criança de grande talento... acima auto-retrato de 1906

Atrevimento

Tudo é ousado para quem a nada se atreve.
Fernando Pessoa (1888-1935)

Velhice

Ninguém é tão velho que não espere que depois de um dia não venha outro.

Lucius Annaeus Seneca (conhecido por Seneca, Seneca o Jovem) (c. 4 a. C.–65 d. C.) filósofo Romano, dramaturgo e político.