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I quote Fernando Pessoa
English translation:
I love everything was gone
everything that isn't anymore
the pain that doesn't hurt me
the old and erroneous faith
the yesterday that left pain
what left joy
because it was gone and flown
and today is another day.
by Fernando PESSOA
(vídeo 2nd edition)
I love everything was gone
everything that isn't anymore
the pain that doesn't hurt me
the old and erroneous faith
the yesterday that left pain
what left joy
because it was gone and flown
and today is another day.
by Fernando PESSOA
(vídeo 2nd edition)
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De qualquer forma relembro-te que o FP escreveu originalmente em Português, Inglês e Francês.
FP de facto escreveu em francês como em inglês, essa versatilidade é faculdade marcante da sua personalidade. Mas uma coisa é um texto escrito directamente numa língua, outra é a adaptação que dele se faz, mesmo se for pelo próprio.
Sei por mim que escrevi um sketch para divertir o meu marido (que é francês), em francês saiu-me bem, a minha versão portuguesa não tem o mesmo sabor apesar de ser a nossa a minha língua materna e de coração, a única na qual posso dar plena dimensão aos meus sentimentos.
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