"As darkness quickly steals the light that shined within my eyes ...I slowly swallow all my fears and soothe my mind with lies...all I want and all I need are reasons to survive...A day in which the sun will take my artificial light..."
Tobacco Kiosk
by Fernando Pessoa ( Portuguese poet, 1888-1935 )
I am nothing
I shall always be nothing
I cannot wish to be anything.
Aside from that, I have within me all the dreams of the world.
Windows of my room,
The room of one of the world’s millions nobody knows about
(And if they knew about me, what would they know?)
Open onto the mystery of a street continually crossed by people,
To a street inaccessible to any thought,
Real, impos