In every heart there is a window to other hearts. They are not separate, like two bodies. But, like two lamps that are not together, His light comes together...
Of So Much Love Ah! I came here love just to say goodbye And the last words of our love, you will have to hear I lost myself with so much love, oh, I went crazy...
Roberto Carlos
Some poems are lies that we write to say how much we suffered without having suffered, to say how much we loved and were not reciprocated, to say good...
Maite Schneider
The virtuous soul prefers order to excess.
Plato
Union must be the primitive step of every being that needs to live and for this it is necessary that there is participation and mutual benevolence
Fatima Garland
Being young and not being beautiful is really as little comforting as being beautiful and not being young.
Francois La Rochefoucauld