“Put two ships in the open sea, without wind or tide, and, at last, they will come together. Throw two planets into space, and they will fall one on the other. Place two enemies in the midst of a crowd, and they will inevitably meet; it is a fatality, a question of time; that is all.”

“O que tem de ser tem muita força.”

Bedroom

 A robe by the chair

And clouds of ancient blue

By the window

A cup of plain old coffee

In this room

All things lie quietly

Amongst whats true

Nothing else must remain

But peace and solitude 

Ive heard walls crashing

And this bed has seen

Lovers and days

Go by

Between my holly

And broken

Absolutely favourite things

I hold no sorrow 

There is no other way to stand

Then still