I was wrong about getting old. It was a shame. I was so happy as a child...

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

Speak about me... but speak well... wish me well... and receive double... speak ill of me... but don't complain about the pain... caused by you... wish me well... and receive...

Rosângela Aparecida Ribeiro

I write to express myself, to discover everything that is hidden in the recesses of my memory, and especially with all my heart. I write because I believe...

Thyago Mota

You only find what you are looking for, what is indifferent to us escapes us

Soflocles

Death is a breath that erases me without me seeing it.

Washington rock

Before leaving I break my heart in your hands

NaNa Caê