...And I knew that somehow he was still there. Tiny craters, pulpy cracks. Somewhere in the bed, in the room, in the mind, in space.

Caio Fernando Abreu

Talking is good, keeping quiet is better, but both are unpleasant when taken to exaggeration.

Jean de La Fontaine

Whoever thinks that distance makes us forget forgets that longing makes us remember.

Unknown

Geniuses are those who say much earlier what will be said much later.

R. Serna

Good morning! May peace, love, and happiness be with you.

Good Morning

Memory of May My heart beats helplessly where my legs come together. It's so good to exist! Saps, branches, virgins, warm muscles that under clothes...

Adélia Prado