Today I am twice what I was in the past and half what I will be in the future.
I am your property with experience in the purest love and surprisingly I complete you in eminent plenitude. Its sweet smell arrives softly, completing my wish...
julioaukay
The memory only hurts when it is fresh. Once you like it, it’s a consolation.
Raquel de Queiroz
Poets hate hate and make war on war.
Pablo Neruda
Only money moves the world forward.
Publius Siro
And the clouds come again after the rain. - Ecclesiastes 12:2
Ecclesiastes