Lost Letters
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Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2017
"Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo. E que posso evitar que ela vá à falência.
  Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver, apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise.
  Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar autor da própria história.
  É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma."
  
  Augusto Cury
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