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Imagined Communities: Reflections on the Origin and Spread of Nationalism
How Europe Underdeveloped Africa
The Origin of Capitalism: A Longer View
The End of Policing
How to Blow Up a Pipeline
Four Futures: Life After Capitalism
Aesthetics and Politics
Minima Moralia: Reflections on a Damaged Life
Ten Myths About Israel
Inventing the Future: Postcapitalism and a World Without Work
Psychopolitics: Neoliberalism and New Technologies of Power
New Dark Age: Technology and the End of the Future
A People's History of the World
Grand Hotel Abyss: The Lives of the Frankfurt School
Tomorrow Sex Will Be Good Again: Women and Desire in the Age of Consent
On Practice and Contradiction by Mao ZedongSimón Bolívar by Simón BolívarDown with Colonialism! by Hồ Chí MinhThe Declarations of Havana by Fidel CastroThe Declaration of Independence by Thomas Jefferson
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Pedro Calderón de la Barca
(...) tú sólo, tú, has suspendido la pasión a mis enojos, la suspensión a mis ojos, la admiración al oído. Con cada vez que te veo nueva admiración me das, y cuando te miro más, aún más mirarte deseo. Ojos hidrópicos creo que mis ojos deben ser, pues cuando es muerte el beber beben más, y desta suerte, viendo que el ver me da muerte estoy muriendo por ver. Pero véate yo y muera, que no sé, rendido ya, si el verte muerte me da el no verte qué me diera. Fuera más que muerte fiera, ira, rabia y ...more
Pedro Calderón de la Barca

Empurrei meu corpo pra morte, enfim derrotada; me larguei sobre uma encosta íngreme e indevassável;
Empurrei meu corpo pra morte, enfim derrotada; me larguei sobre uma encosta íngreme e indevassável; caí rolando, esfolada por pedregulhos, esfaqueada por galhos até um córrego de esgoto? O qual continuou me empurrando para o além, próximo à morte, longe da vida; colado ao verso do inferno.
Filipe Russo, Asfixia

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