Quando cheguei à rua ainda levava o seu rosto,a sua voz e o seu cheiro cravados na alma.
Life sometimes reminds us that it is sometimes heartless by giving something or someone we really need to someone who does not need or even want them or it.
Most priests wish they were as righteous as they seem to most members of their congregations.
Maybe we're just falling stars, we once danced in the same skyline looking down at the world. And we've fallen like all others, from near and far, we've gathered together, but separated by time and sp...
He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
Don't be in temper, to leave so quickly, that I may be dying. But all too soon, the leaves and debris will gather elsewhere.
Readers are the glue that binds the books together.
The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for.
I had always wanted to hear those words.I had always wanted to be your girl.
The boiling water that does not cool down only dries out!