Ela acreditava em anjo e, porque acreditava, eles existiam" | "She believed in angels, and, because she believed, they existed
Her curiosity instructed her more than the answers she was given.
I, who called love my hope for love.
My life, the most truthful one, is unrecognizable, extremely interior, and there is no single word that gives it meaning.
Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer?
Living isn't courage, knowing that you're living, that's courage