I'm here, where I've always been! Far enough for my body My hands to touch you But thoughts travel through the stars. They'll find you in an instant...
Blessed are those who cry. - Matthew 5:4
Jesus Christ
By the lake I smooth the moon's shine with wet hands
Eunice Arruda
Wanting to appear original, we become ridiculous or extravagant.
Marquis of Maricá
True infidelity is being faithful to what we no longer are.
Valter da Rosa Borges
Death appeared to him as a consecration of which only the purest are worthy: many men fall apart, few die.
Marguerite Yourcenar