When I saw you my heart skipped a beat... between one word and another you approached and without much thinking asked: -Can I hug you? I replied that I could...So...
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
Work is everything you are forced to do; A game is anything you do without being forced to.
Mark Twain
He loves very little, who with words can express how much he loves.
Dante Alighieri
Although true love is rare, it is less rare than true friendship.
Francois La Rochefoucauld
Life would be perfect if... Life would be perfect if... It was possible to analyze yourself like you would an object. Painting it or appreciating it was like doing...
Luciane Dias