Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Variatio delectat

Instead of delivering wise words about about not impossible advantages of proper education, I decided to take a glass of Toreldego to the balcony, and while smoking, enjoying a fresh nightly breeze (only 25°C around midnight) and watching the stars to reflect on the three lines I read a couple of minutes ago in Pessoa's "Book of Unrest ".

Carpe noctem. :)

1 comment:

  1. That doesn't sound very cheery, the Book of Unrest!
    Ah, well a drink in one hand, cigarette in the other.
    Can't do that in England any more!