Step by step, I trace my Path, in the midst of flowers, fairies, elves, birds sing, enchant me, beautiful is my Path in search of LIGHT... I meet you in the middle...
Even when everything calls for a little more calm.
Lenin
Only those who have nothing to give sell
Ismael Alves
When men become kind... the birds will say good morning.
Gafc
The briefest mistakes are always the best.
Molière
The heat of passion makes the heart melt.
ROSA BERG