The wave, the wave, where is the wave? the wave is still still wave is still going where? to where? the wave the wave

AUTOPSYCHOGRAPHY The poet is a pretender. Pretend so completely That you even pretend it's pain The pain you really feel. And those who read what he writes, In the pain read feel good, Not the two he had, But only the one they don't have. And so in the troughs of the wheel Gira, entertaining reason, This rope train That is called the heart.

Who knows one day Who knows one day Who knows one we will be Who knows one we will live Who knows one we will die! Who is Who is male Who is female Who is human, just! You know how to love You know about me and you You know about us You know how to be one! One day One month One year One life!

Self-knowledge has a special value for the individual. A person who has "become self-aware" through asking questions is in a better position to predict and control his or her own behavior.

The main objective of psychological therapy is not to transport the patient to an impossible state of happiness, but rather to help them acquire firmness and patience in the face of suffering. Life happens in a balance between joy and pain. Those who do not venture beyond reality will never find the truth.

I bewitched you Désolé I am a witch, yes Avec plaisir The black cat meowed Comment ça va? The full moon shone À belle soir C'est toi, c'est toi, c'est toi

THE VALUE OF LIFE (Interview given by Freud to journalist George Viereck in 1926) Freud on the subject of neoplasia in the jaw: "I hate my mechanical jaw, because fighting with the device consumes so much precious energy. But I prefer it to no jaw at all." . I still prefer existence to extinction." "Seventy years have taught me to accept life with serene humility." (Interrogated about pessimism) "I'm not a pessimist. I don't allow any philosophical reflection to spoil my enjoyment of simple things. I had enough to eat. I enjoyed many things – the company of my wife, my children, the sunset . I watched the plants grow in the spring. Every now and then I had a friendly hand to shake. Every now and then I met a human being who almost understood me. What more could I want?" (On self-knowledge) "Certainly. The psychoanalyst must constantly analyze himself. By analyzing ourselves, we are better able to analyze others. Others unload their sins on him. He must practice his art to perfection to untangle them. from the burden thrown upon him." (On analysis and understanding the world) Analysis teaches us not only what we can endure, but also what we can avoid. It tells us what should be eliminated. Tolerance of evil is by no means a corollary of knowledge. What objection can there be against animals? I prefer the company of animals to human company... Because they are so much simpler. They do not suffer from a split personality, from the disintegration of the ego, which results from man's attempt to adapt to civilization standards(). It is the result of the conflict between our instincts and our culture.

We deprive ourselves to maintain our integrity, we spare our health, our ability to enjoy life, our emotions, we save ourselves for something without even knowing what that thing is. And this habit of constantly repressing our natural drives is what makes us so refined. Why don't we get drunk? Because the shame and inconvenience of headaches give rise to a more important displeasure than the pleasure of drunkenness. Why don't we fall in love again every month? Because, at the time of each separation, a part of our hearts is broken. Thus, we try harder to avoid suffering than to seek pleasure.

Neither old, nor young, nor saint, nor kid. My black man mourns the pain that rains. Clouds move across my retinas. Lunar girls drink me, smoke me. In phases take over my ruined chest. ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ Plateaus, meadows and other places. Inns and bars, roads, corners. Dwindling girls bleed me, eat me. Made into a werewolf, my soul breaks apart. Loneliness of an animal, heart of a man. ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ ☽★☾ Foxes eat leftovers in the streets. Owls and snakes in the darkness disappear. May fears settle in my abdomen. And desires spin like ballerinas. Floating girls end me, fuck me." (Seu Pereira and Coletivo 401 - Décimas Lunares)

This is how I see life Life has two sides: Positive and negative The past was hard but it left its legacy Knowing how to live is great wisdom May I dignify My condition as a woman, Accept your limitations And make myself a rock of security for the values that they are falling apart. I was born in harsh times I accepted contradictions, struggles and stones as life lessons and I use them I learned to live.

The greatest adventure of a human being is to travel, And the greatest journey anyone can undertake is within themselves. And the most exciting way to do it is to read a book, Because a book reveals that life is the greatest of all books, But it is of little use for those who don't know how to read between the lines And discover what the words didn't say. .

There is a being that lives inside me as if it were his home, and it is. It is a sleek, black horse that, despite being entirely wild – as it has never lived with anyone before and has never been reined in nor saddled – despite being entirely wild, it has the first sweetness of those who are not afraid: it sometimes eats in the garden. my hand. Its muzzle is moist and cool. I kiss your nose. When I die, the black horse will be homeless and will suffer greatly. Unless he chooses another house and this other house is not afraid of what is both wild and gentle. Note that he doesn't have a name: just call him and you'll get his name. Or it doesn't work out, but once called with sweetness and authority, it goes. If he sniffs and feels that a house-body is free, he trots noiselessly and goes. I also warn that one should not fear their neighing: we make a mistake and think that it is ourselves who are neighing with pleasure or anger, we are frightened by the excess of sweetness of what this is for the first time.

We deprive ourselves to maintain our integrity, we spare our health, our ability to enjoy life, our emotions, we save ourselves for something without even knowing what that thing is. And this habit of constantly repressing our natural drives is what makes us so refined. Why don't we get drunk? Because the shame and inconvenience of headaches give rise to a more important displeasure than the pleasure of drunkenness. Why don't we fall in love again every month? Because, at the time of each separation, a part of our hearts is broken. Thus, we try harder to avoid suffering than to seek pleasure.

Hi. I need to share with you a habit of bad manners! Did you know that turning on the audio without communicating is the most horrible thing you can do? Imagine going into chat and being shocked when you shout ``YOU HEAR ME``. In terrible taste!! Ask, it is polite and chic to communicate that you would like to open your audio.

Five things that catch my attention in chat: 1. Read the profile before calling. 2. Ask about me and how I am, so it doesn't turn into a monologue. 3. Say goodbye politely when finishing the chat. 4. Be kind and make requests politely. 5. Start a topic and know how to talk without pressure. 6. My cell phone is a little old, it freezes if you turn on your camera and audio together, so you need to turn on one or the other, that's why I opt for the camera to be turned on only via subs. Chats and the like, I ask you to just turn on your audio or type, do you think that's bad? Send a gift 🎁 so I can buy a new one so I can provide you with a more complete and better chat.