Look at my face and tell me you liked it.
Dulcinea Who you are doesn't matter, nor do you know The dream in which your face was born: Empty and mute crystal. You feed on Quixote's blood, On the soul that dies in him...
José Saramago
Does this life really exist or did I invent it to distract myself?
Fernanda Mello
Avarice is more contrary to the economy than liberality.
Francois La Rochefoucauld
A large part of progress is the desire to progress.
Seneca
What do you think... if I barely know you... What to feel... if you don't give me even one type of feeling... How to act... if everything I do to you is wrong... C...
Carolzictha