Let me feel how thy pulses beat.
Don't worry. You're safe now. You've got nothing left to steal.
I don't think of all the misery, but of the beauty that still remains.
I was raised feral, and I mostly stayed that way.
To make a thief, make an owner; to create crime, create laws.
Order is heaven's first law.
The Christian life is participation in the encounter of Christ with the world.
Childhood is the barrel they give you/to go over the falls in.
Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
Una sensación etérea en la barriga y el corazón aporreándole el pecho como si se estuviera cayendo, y cayendo.
He was beneath the waves, a creature crawling the ocean bottom.
literature will lose, sunlight will win, don't worry.
A traitor commits his crime but once. The rest/is retribution.
Sometimes the only way to fix a mistake- is to make it twice.
His face was neither handsome nor anything else. It just was.
What can you do when everyone around you is strong and clever?
What will you do now with the gift of your left life?
A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
And the attitude of faith is the very opposite of clinging to belief, of holding on.
A face to lose youth for, to occupy age With the dream of, meet death with.
To be happy, we must be true to nature and carry our age along with us.
