There are men who seem to have been born just to suck the poison out of books.
Water from the well: the boy lowers the bucket, a star rises.
Maria Santamarina
It's not me who describes it. I am the screen And someone's hidden hand colors me. I put my soul in the nexus of losing it And my beginning blossomed into an End.
Fernando Pessoa
How can just one word define so much. Pain, Fear, Peace, Dream, Disillusionment, Longing, Passion, Love among others.
Nair Lima
The inner life is a garden that blooms in the presence of God.
Saint Augustine
We need to be someone so that others can see someone in us. We need to fight for someone to see a fighter in us.
Hilton Torres