The Nightingale and the Rose - Oscar Wilde
E uma das recordações mais antigas que tenho, quando era pequenita estar a ver a RTP2 antes de jantar e ver uns desenhos animados em que o pássaro dava a vida para criar uma rosa vermelha. Acho que foi a primeira vez que chorei a ver uma coisa na televisão - começava assim a minha tendencia para chorar :D
A história aqui.
"What a silly thing Love is,' said the Student as he walked away. 'It is not half as useful as Logic, for it does not prove anything, and it is always telling one of things that are not going to happen, and making one believe things that are not true. In fact, it is quite unpractical, and, as in this age to be practical is everything, I shall go back to Philosophy and study Metaphysics"
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The Nightingale and the Rose - Oscar Wilde
One of my oldest memories, when I was a child see this cartoon before diner where a bird died for create a red rose. I think it was the first time that I cried watching tv - and it was the start of my cry tendency :D
The story here.
"What a silly thing Love is,' said the Student as he walked away. 'It is not half as useful as Logic, for it does not prove anything, and it is always telling one of things that are not going to happen, and making one believe things that are not true. In fact, it is quite unpractical, and, as in this age to be practical is everything, I shall go back to Philosophy and study Metaphysics".
One of my oldest memories, when I was a child see this cartoon before diner where a bird died for create a red rose. I think it was the first time that I cried watching tv - and it was the start of my cry tendency :D
The story here.
"What a silly thing Love is,' said the Student as he walked away. 'It is not half as useful as Logic, for it does not prove anything, and it is always telling one of things that are not going to happen, and making one believe things that are not true. In fact, it is quite unpractical, and, as in this age to be practical is everything, I shall go back to Philosophy and study Metaphysics".
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