Lisa: And where is Maggie? Homer: Forget about Maggie, she's gone! Margie: I'm with Maggie! Homer: Duh!
Because the pain is more pain if you remain silent.
Giovanni Pascoli
Passion These are feelings that the heart cries out for And we keep dreaming about the one we love And sometimes we smell the scent of the loved one That smell that intoxicates and enraptures...
Little
each haiku is a new piece in an endless puzzle
George Swede
Death is the only option after life
Tamires Rodrigues
I wanted to write a book. But where are the words? meanings are exhausted. As deaf and mute we communicate with our hands. I wish they would give me...
Clarice Lispector