Perhaps it is the language that chooses the writers it needs, making use of them so that each might express a tiny part of what it is.

“You never know beforehand what people are capable of, you have to wait, give it…”

“كم هي هشة الحياة عندما تُهجر”

“Que sentes tu dentro de ti, Que ninguém se salva, que ninguém se perde, É pecad…”

“don't ask me what good and what evil are, we knewwhat it was each time we had t…”