João Roxo

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
― Anais Nin

“This is our world, although the people who drew this map decided to put their own land on top of ours. There is no top or bottom, you see.”
― Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Half of a Yellow Sun

“You will hear thunder and remember me,
and think: she wanted storms...”
― Anna Akhmatova

“I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.”
― Anais Nin