Blessed are those who kiss beyond the lips, crossing the borders of more modest gestures.
Blessed are those who succeed to be painters of words beyond the color, flattering the white and keeping the black.
Blessed are those who let themselves being kidnapped by the reflex beyond the light, because they will be the only ones to understand that what one sees is really what escapes.
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The wonder hunger
General Fiction" It attracts you... Attraction is what each of us creates depending on his way of being, on what he has not lived yet but feels to be lived. It is the selfish generosity towards life. I am this goodness, goodness that you imagined for yourself. " W...
