I learn theory with practice, playing I see what the tactics are.
The words of a language, dear Mr. Gorelli, / are a palette of colors, / that can either make the picture ugly or beautiful, / according to the mastery of...
C. Door
The winds sometimes get the wrong direction…
Hawaii engineers
Transcending the reasons that make up invented truths is not fair to the heart as distinct from feelings. For real sincerity made seriousness to...
julioaukay
The Star Time passes, life passes fleetingly, only it is ephemeral like a star that falls, but it can be eternal like the beauty of a star that is gone, its shine is lost...
Tulio Rivadavia
We only know those who make us suffer.
Johann Goethe