See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.

let us spend one day as deliberately as Nature.

My voice went recently, never happened before, off like a tap. I had to sit in silence for nine days, chalkboard around my neck. Like an old-school mime. Like a kid in the naughty corner. Like a Victorian mute.

¿Buscas grandes cosas en tu vida?” pregunta el profeta. “No las busques.” ¿Por qué? Porque no existe grandeza en las cosas. Las cosas no pueden ser más grandes que ellas mismas. La única grandeza que existe es la entrega proporcionada por el Amor.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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