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I know The Venture Bros. is based on Johnny Quest and comic book/superhero culture, but dammit if Cl

Tadanori Yokoo, book cover for “Throw Away Your Books, Rally in The Street” by Shuji Ter

Learn to find your happiness and don’t take it away from others.

Just give me a drop of your love every day and that will be enough for my heart to revive and bloom

Pauses are necessary, to recycle the air, pray the soul, catalyze thought, renew stays, osmosize the

Maintain an active social life, which is the key to a harmonious mind.

“ The true nostalgic is not the one who remembers, but the one who collects exploits in order to rem

Surely there will be someone in the world, together with whom you will forget those who never apprec

Why is love at birth so sweet and then so bitter? Is it because it caresses us first to devour us la

Of seas and fleeting secretsFlood me with your caresses,until I suffocate with pleasures,that your h

Words have magic…They undress what lives inside us, discover the hidden truths, they confess nostalg

There is so much quiet sublimityin the shapes that draw your chest;and so many stranded looks…in the

Don’t tell me, “what I have to be”do not limit me, the edge of the road;that only I, - command in my

There are feelings that hibernatelike bears waiting for spring,others fall asleep which birds on the

There are kisses that make a markin the deep feeling of the gut,like the footprint of a slender gaze

Look for me in you…because in you, it stayedeverything that I was yesterday,I am today, and it will

The poetry…It´s a feeling made spelling,it´s essence and words,breaking through…Through the chest,An

“The bastard form of mass culture is humiliated repetition: content, ideological schema, the blurrin

We’ve just released our 25th catalog, available now as a pdf on our website. The print version

I hear a storm throbbing, I hear its thunder in my chest, I feel the rain washing away my feelings.s

What’s wrong with you?My little flower,your colourlike a candle is extinguished.siir-poesia ©¿

I don’t know anyone who has never doubted, why burden yourself with guilt, if it’s more

The good vibes illuminate, the poison pollutes, nobody knows the turns of life.siir-poesia ©

It is easy to give advice to othersand very difficult to apply it oneself.siir-poesia ©Es sencillo d

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