tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472782865394512502024-03-28T09:43:13.158-03:00"Os poetas são as antenas da raça"Imperativo categórico:
Age de tal forma a maximizar as liberdades e o bem-estar da tua geração, bem como das gerações futuras
(Tádzio Nanan)Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.comBlogger2750125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-38531323727255667912024-03-28T09:42:00.004-03:002024-03-28T09:42:35.622-03:00Reflexões por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">As pessoas devem estar exaustas de odiarem umas as outras, mas elas devem também estar exaustas (da obrigação) de amar umas as outras!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">People must be exhausted from hating each other, but they must also be exhausted (from the obligation) to love each other!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Fala-se muito dos louros da civilização. Agora, que tal falarmos dos logros da civilização?</span></p><p><br /></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-80564126437503096962024-03-27T17:26:00.002-03:002024-03-27T17:26:16.730-03:00Reflexão por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">As pessoas até se amam, mas com exaustão; ou talvez não seja mais amor?</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">People even love each other, but with exhaustion; Or maybe it's not love anymore?</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-77503914391899987832024-03-27T15:17:00.006-03:002024-03-27T15:17:52.727-03:00Reflexão por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não ser capaz de explicar sua própria existência aos outros é a mais dolorosa solidão; não ser capaz de explicar sua própria existência a si mesmo é a mais dolorosa ignorância! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Not being able to explain your own existence to others is the most painful loneliness; Not being able to explain your own existence to yourself is the most painful ignorance!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-27650426196917739672024-03-26T20:09:00.002-03:002024-03-26T20:09:13.300-03:00Poemeto por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meu olhar chuvoso irriga meu sorriso frondoso.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Minha alma torturada transmuda em mente afiada.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meus pulmões asmáticos oxigenam meu ego selvático.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meu coração dissidente se torna inspiração... clarividente.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Minha existência outonal explode em festa de carnaval!</span></p><div><br /></div>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-71599833213480062022024-03-26T15:41:00.005-03:002024-03-26T15:41:30.654-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Como a pintura na parede, assemelha-se muito ao ser humano, mas não é ser humano, o ser humano.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Like the painting on the wall, it looks very similar to a human being, but it is not a human being, the human being.</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-83441444429962349362024-03-25T18:39:00.005-03:002024-03-25T18:39:39.858-03:00Milloniana woodyana por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A história são fluxos... e surtos: fluxos migratórios, intelectuais, oníricos; e surtos tecnológicos, ideológicos, psicológicos...</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">History is flows... and outbreaks: migratory, intellectual, dreamlike flows; technological, ideological, psychological outbreaks!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-3922093651151703912024-03-23T14:51:00.006-03:002024-03-23T14:51:43.069-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A infinidade do universo comprimida numa simples sensação; uma volátil sensação expandida a todo o universo.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The infinity of the universe compressed into a simple sensation; a volatile sensation expanded to the entire universe.</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-36844825163937037192024-03-22T16:39:00.002-03:002024-03-22T16:39:14.275-03:00Pensamentos por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Se o ser humano fosse perfeito não seria tão glorioso; se a vida humana fosse perfeita não seria tão estimulante!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">If the human being were perfect it would not be so glorious; If human life were perfect it wouldn't be so stimulating!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">O mundo está cravado em minh'alma; e, quando eu tiver desaparecido, minh'alma estará cravada no mundo!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The world is embedded in my soul; and, when I am gone, my soul will be embedded in the world!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-67720404889813052472024-03-21T15:50:00.000-03:002024-03-21T15:50:00.431-03:00Pensamentos por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">O paradoxo da pós-modernidade, ou, talvez, da nossa civilização: quanto mais avançamos, mais temos chão a avançar; estamos sempre aquém do que achamos ser o necessário! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The paradox of post-modernity, or, perhaps, of our civilization: the more we advance, the more we have to advance; We are always falling short of what we think is necessary!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nos lares mais tristes, cada compartimento, uma cela: uma solidão para cada um, todos prisioneiros da solidão!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">In the saddest homes, each compartment, a cell: a solitude for each one, all prisoners of solitude!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-59094409351623074702024-03-19T19:52:00.004-03:002024-03-19T19:52:26.371-03:00Millonianas woodyanas por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu queria escrever só coisas lindas, idílicas, poéticas, mas ainda estamos no planeta Terra, né? Ainda somos humanos, né? </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">O gran finale da extraordinária inteligência humana será a Utopia... ou a autodestruição!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">I just wanted to write beautiful, idyllic, poetic things, but we're still on planet Earth, right? We're still human, right?</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The grand finale of extraordinary human intelligence will be Utopia... or self-destruction!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-36561626305305668592024-03-18T16:13:00.002-03:002024-03-18T16:13:15.510-03:00Pensamentos por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Quem abraça o sol, se queima; quem beija o abismo, termina engolido por ele. Na vida, abrace seus amigos, beije seus amores.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Whoever embraces the sun gets burned; whoever kisses the abyss ends up swallowed by it. In life, hug your friends, kiss your loves.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Você está exausto da vida, das pessoas ao seu redor, de si mesmo... O que você faz?</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Se mata. Não!! Se reinventa!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">You are exhausted from life, from the people around you, from yourself... What do you do? Kill yourself. No!! Reinvent yourself!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-15652447671114129862024-03-18T14:47:00.005-03:002024-03-18T14:47:41.515-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A consciência sequer é tangível e é mais profunda que o mar, mais bela que a mulher, mais ilimitada que o universo! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Consciousness is not even tangible and is deeper than the sea, more beautiful than women, more limitless than the universe!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-65213327901651500742024-03-17T11:19:00.002-03:002024-03-17T11:19:14.144-03:00Reflexões por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Entre estar com sono e conseguir dormir vai a consciência inteira!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Between being sleepy and being able to sleep goes the entire conscience!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Superar os outros é sucesso. Superar a si mesmo é sabedoria!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Overcoming others is success. Overcoming yourself is wisdom!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-36215545265844222702024-03-16T18:34:00.004-03:002024-03-16T18:34:40.843-03:00Millonianas woodyanas por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Falhar está démodé </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Adoecer está démodé </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Envelhecer está démodé </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Morrer está démodé </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Humano está démodé </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Failing is old fashioned</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Getting sick is old fashioned</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Getting old is old fashioned</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Dying is old fashioned</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Human is old fashioned</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">E se a vida for contraditória, escassa, falha, louca justamente para que possamos suportá-la?</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A vida perfeita é a mais miserável?!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">What if life is contradictory, scarce, flawed, crazy precisely so that we can bear it? Is the perfect life the most miserable?!</span></p><div><br /></div>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-68042821020727796452024-03-16T09:29:00.005-03:002024-03-16T09:29:42.433-03:00Millonianas woodyanas por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sou o exato contrário de Deus: Deus sabe tudo, mas não age jamais; eu ajo sempre, mas não sei porra nenhuma!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">I am the exact opposite of God: God knows everything, but he never acts; I always act, but I don't know shit!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">O que sei eu sobre a vida?</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tudo!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">É a vida que nada sabe sobre mim!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">What do I know about life? </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">All! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">It's the life that knows nothing about me!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-49580703650487157752024-03-14T23:26:00.006-03:002024-03-15T12:14:17.036-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos no espaço;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos nas sensações;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos na sala de aula;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos no avião;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos de paixão...</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Flutuamos, flutuamos, flutuamos!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos no caos;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos no Capital;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos nos vícios;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos na covardia;</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos na solidão...</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enterramo-nos, fundo, bem fundo!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">We float in space; We float in sensations; We float in classroom; We float in the plane; We float with passion... We float, we float, we float! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">We bury ourselves in chaos; We bury ourselves in Capital; We bury ourselves in addictions; We bury ourselves in cowardice; We bury ourselves in solitude... We bury ourselves, deep, deep!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-273869753667862292024-03-14T15:12:00.004-03:002024-03-14T15:12:22.336-03:00Reflexões por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Deus criou o programa, e desde então o programa funciona por seus próprios meios, imprevisivelmente...</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">God created the program, and since then the program has run on its own, unpredictably...</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">*</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Quanto mais conquistamos ao longo da vida, mais perdemos ao fim dela!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The more we achieve throughout life, the more we lose at the end of it!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-51245655924170096532024-03-12T21:45:00.001-03:002024-03-12T21:45:03.616-03:00Milloniana woodyana por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A paixão é um emaranhamento físico e emocional; a vida é um emaranhamento quântico; enquanto que o emaranhamento quântico é Deus, ou o avesso disso! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Passion is a physical and emotional entanglement; life is a quantum entanglement; while quantum entanglement is God, or the opposite of it!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-16946190942388210662024-03-11T18:19:00.006-03:002024-03-11T18:19:58.802-03:00Milloniana woodyana por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não aguento mais as questões desse mundo; me apresentem outros novos mundos, por favor!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não suporto mais minha natureza humana; me dêem uma natureza de máquina, por favor!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">I can't take this world anymore; introduce me to other worlds, please! </span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">I can no longer stand my human nature; give me a machine nature, please!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-68171731428039297842024-03-10T19:44:00.004-03:002024-03-10T21:54:14.469-03:00Milloniana woodyana por tdzn <div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Vulva não garante caráter. Pau e bolas não garantem coragem!</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Vulva does not guarantee character. Cock and balls do not guarantee courage!</span></div><div><br /></div>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-16200372457439297342024-03-10T18:34:00.006-03:002024-03-10T18:34:52.974-03:00Reflexão por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A potência é uma delícia, mas é preciso força e perícia para lidar com ela (é uma delícia e um perigo...)!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Power is delicious, but it takes strength and skill to deal with it (it's delicious and dangerous...)!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-12585366413222715112024-03-09T18:29:00.001-03:002024-03-09T18:29:04.359-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A vida viceja tão poderosa e vasta no planeta, mas tão frágil e escassa nos individuos... tão frágil e escassa em mim!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Life is so powerful and vast on the planet, but so fragile and scarce in the individual, so fragile and scarce in me!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-21985983522866034552024-03-08T18:20:00.005-03:002024-03-10T21:57:14.484-03:00Hipótese por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Se a mulher enlouquece é por causa do homem; a mulher tem vocação para uma vida de paz.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Se o homem mantém-se são é por causa da mulher; o homem tem propensão para uma vida de conflito!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">If a woman goes crazy it is because of the man; the woman was born to live in peace. If the man remains reasonable it is because of the woman; man has a propensity for war!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-68746555375088345662024-03-07T16:21:00.001-03:002024-03-07T16:21:05.058-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Como qualquer um, quero amaldiçoar a morte, mas não consigo. Reconheço tanto o propósito quanto a beleza da ideia. Das ideias divinas, a morte é a mais inteligente; enquanto a vida é a mais bonita e sofisticada.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Like anyone, I want to curse death, but I can't. I recognize both the purpose and the beauty of the idea. Of divine ideas, death is the most intelligent; while life is the most beautiful and sophisticated.</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3847278286539451250.post-48885511290714845602024-03-06T10:32:00.004-03:002024-03-06T10:32:40.008-03:00Pensamento por tdzn <p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A espaçonave é a Terra.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nossa viagem cósmica, a vida.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">A morte: misterioso mergulho no abismo quântico do infinito.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">Viva a Terra, viva a vida, viva a morte!</span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size: x-large;">The spaceship is Earth. Our cosmic journey, life. Death: mysterious dive into the quantum abyss of infinity. Long live the Earth, long live life, long live death!</span></p>Tádzio Nananhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10333350675952184104noreply@blogger.com0