The Public Wants Work Which Flatters Its

Boredom, That Silent Spider, Was Spinning Its Web In The Darkness In Every Corner Of Her Heart.

What Baffled Him Was That There Should Be All This Fuss About Something So Simple As Love.

Anything Becomes Interesting If You Look At It Long Enough.

I Don't Believe That Happiness Is Possible, But I Think Tranquility Is.

How We Keep These Dead Souls In Our Hearts. Each One Of Us Carries Within Himself His Necropolis.