I opened the window and my heart. The sun flooded my house and Love flooded my soul.

Never hate jealous people. They are jealous because they think you are better than them.

And with the passing years, what had once seemed like a miracle or the luckiest of chances and which he had always promised himself he would never become enslaved by, has gradually become his sole reason to go on living.

In the first place, you shouldn't believe in promises. The world is full of them: the promises of riches, of eternal salvation, of infinite love. Some people think they can promise anything, others accept whatever seems to guarantee better days ahead, as, I suspect is your case. Those who make promises they don't keep end up powerless and frustrated, and exactly the fate awaits those who believe promises.

The taste of things recovered is the sweetest honey we will ever know.

When you #‎ travel , you experience, in a very practical way, the act of #‎ rebirth .

He too knows how to lose.