We are only limited to loving and becoming disoriented along the path of placid feelings. It is difficult and perplexing for the cowardly, it is overwhelming for the...
I am too great, and too superior is the destiny for which I was born, that I may remain a slave to my body.
Seneca
Throughout your life, be careful not to judge people by their appearances.
Jean de La Fontaine
red hibiscus on the boy's shorts Hawaii is in Paraná
Rogério Viana
I cried out in anguish I screamed to infinity Silence welcomed my scream I became nothing-there Expressing myself in silence In gentle calm I remained silent Before the immensity of...
Hunaldo
Love is the poetry of the senses. Either it is sublime, or it does not exist. When it exists, it exists forever and grows day by day.
Honoré de Balzac