The man was allergic to sleep.
Men are punished by their sins, not for them.
Love brightens and purifies the heart.
To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus...
...the endless repetition of an ordinary miracle.
Tradition was safety; change was danger.
She’s a commodity in a sea of broken girls.
mi rostro? un cero disimulado..
Compulsion is the death of friendship.
Love is a serious mental disease.
The imagination is always the best torturer.
Artists don't create society, they reflect it
Every world needed an artist.
It was always once springtime in my heart.
Boredom is a pleasing antidote for fear
Then to the elements be free...
Books, the children of the brain.
I’m going to kill you, you know.
Time owed an alliance to the undying.
Tell freedom I said hello.
We writers are resilient souls.
