Quem sabe e quem pode

Aproveita o lindo dia de Sol. Resguardado do vento, almofada, nada lhe falta. Como Walt Whitman, também eu invejo os animais:

“I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so placid and self contained;

I stand and look at them long and long.

They do not sweat and whine about their condition;
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins; 

They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God; 

Not one is dissatisfied-not one is demented with the mania of owning things; 

Not one kneels to another, nor his kind that lived thousands of years ago;
Not one is responsible or industrious over the whole earth.”