When in the world grows the dark cold and the empty desolation, then going back where one starts from. Do you recall the longing of our wishes? It is time, rise up to meet the heaven, t...

Why must I lose everything I own? Why must I lose all I have loved All that I desire, all that I’ve… Time is Relentless, dauntless. Like a fleeting moment, like a spe…

You come from the depths of infini… and from all directions of space-t… Every atom in you comes from a different star, every cell are made

¿Por qué debo perder todo lo que p… ¿Por qué debo perder todo lo que h… ¿Todo lo que deseo, todo lo que he… El tiempo es implacable, intrépido… Como un momento fugaz, como una mo…

I know not what tomorrow may unfol… Or where the roads, as yet untrod,… but i know There are no borders, o… Like you, I was born. Like you,… Sometime, We’ll read the meaning…

I know that our efforts all come to nothing. Analyze life, tear its trappings off, lay it bare with thought, with logic, with philosophy, and its emptiness is revealed as a bottomless p...

Listen, if stars are still lit it means th… It means someone wants to love, Why then do we feel so much pain a… are we waiting for something, regr…

‘God, why give Wings for the ange… but feet for people? . ’You were born to dream, you were born to love’. ‘Give me wine. Give me bread,

Why must I lose everything I own? Why must I lose all I have loved All that I desire, all that I’ve… Time is Relentless, dauntless. Like a fleeting moment, like a spe…

La mort est le tout autre. Elle participe de la dimension du sacré. Elle échappe à la pensée. Elle se tient silencieuse derrière toutes les paroles, toutes les explications, toutes les ...

¡Sí, Mujer herida! ¡Levántate, afirma tu derecho! ¡M… Degradado durante demasiado tiempo… Desbloquea el potencial que tienes… expande tus alas y vuela.

Sé que me encontraré con mi sombra, un día, es nuestro destino. Sé que, algún día, la luz se acaba para nosotros y la mortal gravedad nos absorberá. Pero entonces, sin espacio ni tiempo...

Amor, una pequeña iglesia que está… espera con las puertas abiertas, pero nadie va allí a rezar, las oraciones no serán dichas, ahora, a donde ir? ¿De qué manera?

I thought that my voyage had come… at the last limit of my power, that the path before me was closed… that possibilities were exhausted and the time come to take shelter…

When day comes we ask ourselves where can we find light in this never ending shade? The loss we carry, a ocean we must wade. We braved the belly of the beast. I have seen you in million...