The beauty of things exists in the spirit of those who contemplate them.
With the firmness of the Mallet and the Chisel we grind a Rough Stone, but it is with smoothness and persistence that after removing all the edges, we polish it.
Moses Doxos
Of all those we consider happy, there is not one that is.
Anaxagoras
What should I do when my heart asks for peace? When peace is far from me? If you are the peace that brings me The joy that lives in me today? I had you for so long... But...
Nilza Rodrigues
Let the beat control your music. Let the beat control your music.
Fausto Costa
FAITH Sometimes present, So often absent. Present or absent, I have faith. Be it the size of a grain, Be it microscopic, Subtle or intense, She is my faith...
WITTEMBERGUE MAGNO RIBEIRO