Carlos Drummond de Andrade (Portuguese pronunciation: [ˈkaʁluz dɾuˈmõ dʒi ɐ̃ˈdɾadʒi]) (October 31, 1902 – August 17, 1987) was a Brazilian poet and writer, considered by some as the greatest Brazilian poet of all time.[1][2] (wikipedia)
Universe, vast universe, my heart is vaster.
If the afternoon had been blue, there might have been less desire.
Easy is to occupy a place in a telephone book. Difficult is to occupy someone's heart; know that you're really loved.
Be happy for no reason is the most authentic form of happiness