What is this thing that subtly presents itself, begins within me And my whole being heats up? Suddenly, it appears, slowly, slowly, little by little...
Solitude In the dark swamps of longing, In the white glaciers of immensity, Nature tells eternity: “Solitude!” In the desert, useless freedom, In the ocean,...
Ivan Melo
The crime persists, increasing the crushing chills until you feel disgusted with your own body and cry in disgust. disgusting. Where do you find the respect you...
M.tilovisz
May everyone who approaches me feel like singing, forgetting the bitterness of life.
Paul Claudel
He who has no more will or taste than the will and taste of others can be considered a true slave.
Friedrich Klopstock
Whatever you have, spend less.
Samuel Johnson