A hidden spark of the dream sleeps In the forest and waits In the celestial spheres of the brain.
Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.
Creating means living.
Creators of history always play with our impotence and our ignorance.
A breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.
Some people complain there are too many people on earth, Some people complain about secret societies, Some people accuse others of not being able to wake up early. Almost all people complain about something.