Somewhere in the world, that white thread that began to creep in the sky looms over you, the dawn beats, the breeze blows. The colors mix between the ..
A trilogy of short stories bound by a single thread: the unforeseen movement of fate, with all its shadows and light, its cruelties and its mercies.Wr..
Why don't we love ourselves?The truth is that we were solving the wrong problem, we thought that by being more successful and confident, we would feel..
Perhaps the novel is the literary genre that is most suitable for expressing the movement of history and its makers, but rather to reformulate it and ..
But look at all these poor people, comrade, they do not hear the roar of the wave coming from the depths of the desertThey do not see the masked knigh..
The most beneficial thing with which the believer deals with his religion is: cutting the love of the world from his heart. Fasting, prayer, pilgrimag..