Love is so much more deadly than I had thought, love is so much inherent as the very lack, and we are guaranteed by a need to be renewed continuously. Love is now, is forever. There is just the blow of grace - call it passion.

Brazil is where I have to be, where I have my roots.

I work only with lost and founds.

Do not mourn the dead. They know what they are doing.

Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer?

For one has the right to shout. So, I am shouting.

Facts and particulars annoy me.