I love you... I love you, for the way you look deep into my eyes. I love you, for the softness with which you touch my body. I love you, for the sweet affection on my face. I love you...
Who am I? I'm just an outburst, a tear rolling down my face. Even someone's joy. I am everything and at the same time nothing, I am an illusion that wanders around...
deliene oak
Such is the fallibility of human judgments that often the paths we hope to reach happiness lead us to misery and misfortune.
Marquis of Maricá
What we truly are is what the impossible creates in us.
Clarice Lispector
Experience teaches us that being good is bad.
Sophocletus
Dying doesn't hurt, what hurts is the way you die
Victor