Man's true treasure is green youth. The years we have left are just winters.
How much bitterness ferments in the depths of sweetness, how much despair hides in selflessness and how much hate mixes with love.
Marguerite Yourcenar
fine drizzle emerald green grass with diamond shine
Rogério Viana
There is nothing more rewarding than having a vision of your face.
Claudio Marcus Boa Nova
the frog, in one leap, grows in the light of dusk seeking the morning
Zemaria Pinto
Bring me my life back Now I'll tell you what I did for you I cried a thousand tears Screaming, bleeding for you And you wouldn't listen to me Maybe I'll wake up...
Evanescence