I looked in the horizon a new form of being happy It swims I found! I looked in the midnight a soft way to dream Not sleping! I looked for then, where the reason cannot reach, I was inside of me, well deep and almost without wanting I discovered among magical letters and hidden laugh And... I slept!

If my lips are poison and kill who will be kissed, you then die of desire of being poisoned…

Nicholas sparks

The life alone is life when lived and involved in the life of another life