Hunger is the biological expression of sociological evils.
Not even the sum of all my doubts and uncertainties is greater than the living hope I have in You.
Kléber Novartes
Today is a weird day, I feel strange and empty. Outside, the day promises rain, but it endures between the timidity of daylight and the madness of tears...
Henriquenator
Every time my gaze meets your face... ...I wish I had the gift of a painter to paint a picture of you and display it secretly in my room, or a photographer to...
Andressa Ribeiro
It's never too late to be what you could have been.
George Eliot
In the comfort of the earth the seed lives waiting
Eugénia Tabosa