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Description in poetry:
I never knew where I came from?
I donīt know where I'm going,
I know that I have carried over
that traffic and I never am...
Life as Fight between Reality and Dream a divine dream that we are not condensed , completely within our material limits . There is in us an inner limbo , a sentimental and vague that the original mythological gives us the power to idealize all things . ( ... ) If we were to be a defined , then we would be a perfect being , but limited , materialized as stones . Would be a divine statue, but could not attain Divinity . Would be a work of art and not living creature , because the life is an excess , an impetus beyond , an immaterial force, indefinite , the soul , the imperfection .
Life is a struggle between the aspects revealed in limbo and they are lost and extend even to the ultimate distance imaginable , a struggle between reality and dream , the Flesh and the Word .
Among us , the Word incarnate not entirely. We are body and soul , and not incarnate Word incarnate Word , matter and limbus , the skeleton of stone and that a smoke enconbre and curls around it , and dance to the winds of madness ...
And then you have a poor sentimental fool an elegiac caricature.
Inside this limbo, this infinite spiritual lives remembrance of God that nourishes our hope , and this animal transforms the Devil, walking by these boulevards , stylish dress or covered with rags .
We burn a fire of hope that remains for us a reminder , a smoke that rises and is not quenched .
Everything is memory : a light smoke in Animated visagens thousand , or dense inert and in shadowy forms , and in the distance the great fire that invisible demons and angels feed .
Live, because I hope . I remember , therefore I am .
Teixeira de Pascoaes in ' The Poor Fool ' Theme ( s ) : Reality Dream Life