Muscles aching to work, minds aching to create beyond the single need-this is man.

All the animals, the plants, the minerals, even other kinds of men, are being broken and reassembled every day, to preserve an elite few, who are the loudest to theorize on freedom, but the least free of all.

Nuestra vida es un constante viaje, desde el nacimiento hasta la muerte. El paisaje varía, la gente cambia, las necesidades se transforman, pero el tren sigue adelante.

While you’ve been away, I’ve been copying poems out in a book so that I could whisper them to you as you fell asleep.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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