Alida F.

“Silent, she thought that poverty was like a sickness you put to sleep inside you, and it didn't hurt too much as long as you didn't move. You grew used to it, you ended up not paying much attention to it as long as you stayed tucked away with it in the dark; but when you took the notion of going out with it in daylight, it became frightening to the sight, so ugly you could not expose it to the sun.”
― Gabrielle Roy, The Tin Flute

“there are certain treasures that kill you if you can’t share them with others.”
― Michael Ende, Momo

“Ella me daba la mano y no hacía falta más. Me alcanzaba para sentir que era bien acogido. Más que besarla, más que acostarnos juntos, más que ninguna otra cosa, ella me daba la mano y eso era amor.”
― Mario Benedetti, La tregua

“I like a good story and I also like staring at the sea-- do I have to choose between the two?”
― David Byrne, How Music Works