LOVE OF AN INSANE. Sitting on a bench in a garden I saw him, Seeing his image as if pyrographed in my mind, Never to be erased from it again. I tried to run away...
Oscillating between fantasy and reality, I seek what suits me... Losing myself in foolish daydreams, I believe in what is good for me.
Fernanda Souza Watzko
The best mirror is an old friend.
George Herbert
Man is a rational animal who always loses his head when called upon to act by the dictates of reason.
Oscar Wilde
You bother me Your skin bothers me, your smell bothers me, your weight bothers me, your hair bothers me, your voice bothers me, your height bothers me, your thoughts...
Maria Fernanda Trinchao de Carvalho
For the living man, as well as the dead man / has a dead man's head on his head.
Giuseppe Belli