The world will be judged by children. The spirit of childhood will judge the world.

Georges Bernanos

If you ask for my life, I will give it to you smiling. If you ask me to leave, I will leave forever. But don't ask me to forget you, because I will never forget you.

Unknown

I was mistaken with the sparkles in your eyes, it was just a reflection of mine.

Paulo A. Antunes

damn! someone tore the afternoon blue suit

Alonso Alvarez

on the bed of clouds the sun stretches oblong

Eugénia Tabosa

CLOTILDE'S STRANGE WINTER Ever since she was a little girl, Clotilde feared low temperatures. As he stepped onto the cold ground, his mouth was strangely filled with a taste of lemon...

Reginaldo Poeta Gomes - Feb 2009