Navegando...

... pelo mundo dos blogs, encontrei este comentário a propósito da Humanidade:
"O ser humano é cego para os próprios defeitos. Jamais um vilão do cinema mudo proclamou-se vilão. Nem o idiota se diz idiota. Os defeitos existem dentro de nós, ativos e militantes, mas inconfessos. Nunca vi um sujeito vir à boca de cena e anunciar, de testa erguida: - "Senhoras e senhores, eu sou um canalha."
De facto era tão mais fácil se cada um admitisse o personagem vilão, idiota ou canalha que existe em si, em vez de o tentar esconder. É porque o mais certo é vir a ser descoberto. E quanto menos o espera.

Talk

Oh brother I can't get through
I've been trying hard to reach you, cause I don't know what to do
Oh brother I can't believe it's true
I'm so scared about the future and I wanna talk to you

You can take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be?
You can climb a ladder up to the sun
Or write a song nobody has sung
Or do something that's never been done

Are you lost or incomplete?
Do you feel like a puzzle, you can't find your missing piece?
Tell me how do you feel?
Well I feel like they're talking in a language I don't speak
And they're talking it to me

So you don't know where you're going, and you wanna talk
And you feel like you're going where you've been before
You tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored
Nothing's really making any sense at all
Let's talk
Let's talk