Wandering One day I was strolling Through the streets wandering I saw you at a glance But you didn't even notice me for an instant. In a second I found myself lost in your arms...
Voracity poisoned the souls of men, enveloped the world in a circle of hatred and forced us to goose-stepping into misery and blood. The speed has improved...
Charlie Chaplin
Damp fog. Cloudy eyes of the widow in front of the grave.
Teruko Oda
I look at the sky and imagine myself sitting on the moon... is it made of cheese like I thought when I was a child?
Clarissa Guerra de Medeiros
All victories hide an abdication.
Simone de Beauvoir
We, the poor, are like the number zero, which in itself is worth nothing and makes the number added to it worth - all the more so the more zeros are added to it...
Mateo Alemán