terça-feira, 30 de novembro de 2010


Alice Dellal está na vogue Japão

Um comentário:


    Love is the One who masters all things;
    I am mastered totally by Love.
    By my passion of love for Love
    I have ground sweet as sugar.
    O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
    How could I know where I will be blown next?
    Whoever claims to have made a pact with Destiny
    Reveals himself a liar and a fool;
    What is any of us but a straw in a storm?
    How could anyone make a pact with a hurricane?
    God is working everywhere his massive Resurrection;
    How can we pretend to act on our own?
    In the hand of Love I am like a cat in a sack;
    Sometimes Love hoists me into the air,
    Sometimes Love flings me into the air,
    Love swings me round and round His head;
    I have no peace, in this world or any other.
    The lovers of God have fallen in a furious river;
    They have surrendered themselves to Love's commands.
    Like mill wheels they turn, day and night, day and night,
    Constantly turning and turning, and crying out.