So sleep Angel, my thoughts fly free, light and loose, Crazy! The entire universe conspires in our favor!

Chorao and Forfun

moon at dawn - the first song of the thrush awakens the neighborhood

Rogério Viana

How can I avoid it? not have you in me? Here you are ingrained, beloved suffocated in my soul...

Amanda lara

What charm do you have, my friend??? That makes my heart smile... What magic do you master?? That makes my soul happy! A kind word, a comfort The feeling...

Unknown

Little by little you stop listening to certain music, wearing certain clothes, talking to certain people. Changing is part of the cycle of life, although the essence...

Unknown

Intelligence is often as uncomfortable as a lamp in a room.

Ludwig Borne