Let's talk about some beauty, about some nice people...
And so it is...
Spleen, futebol e charutos...
And so it is...
"I strove with none, for none was worth my strife:
Nature I loved first, and, next to nature, Art:
I've warmed both hands before the fire of life;
It sinks; and I am ready to depart."
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