Evidently this safety is completely false; no one can control anything, and a change always appears at the moment one least expects it, taking us surprise and with no chance to react or fight.

“Yo lloro por Narciso, pero nunca me di cuenta de que Narciso fuera bello.Lloro …”

“A mladic je dugo ostao sjedeci pored bunara, shvatajuci da mu je jednog dana ve…”

“Maktub,” she said. “If I am really part of your dream, you’ll come back one day.”

“Quem não considera os defeitos do ser amado como virtude, não ama.”