Honesty is praised by everyone, but it dies of cold.
Interiority is the path to God.
Saint Augustine
Whoever is looking for friends deserves to find them; whoever has none has never wanted them.
Gotthold Lessing
You're cold in my arms You want me to warm you The wind
Jeanne Painchaud
Passion What will it be? illusion, I can't say, but there's a crazy desire to do what we once did, just me and you, passion, what will it be? craziness ,...
Aecio Oliveira
Happiness is a masterpiece: the slightest error distorts it, the slightest hesitation alters it, the slightest lack of delicacy undoes it, the slightest foolishness brutalizes it.
Marguerite Yourcenar