"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character" Mi duole dirtelo Martin ma quel giorno è ancora molto lontano... #razzismo #noalrazzismo
«I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a Insegreto where they will not be desired by the size of their tits, but by the content of their character. I have a dream today!» Mistral Luther King
i dont think Love exists and it’s even more sad the fact that i have no proof of it, i have no example of a couple being really In Love. i feel like my whole life is gonna be “just” money, career, friends and improving myself bout becoming a better person for the kids ill have maybe even if they will not be born from the True Love but from the real love that is a sad and romantic awareness’ form
Poesia del giorno che mi rappresenta: Sonetto 28: How can I then return in happy plight, That am debarr'd the benefit of rest? When day's oppression is not eased by night, But day by night, and night by day, oppress'd? And each, though enemies to either's reign, Do in consent shake hands to torture me; The one by toil, the other to complain How far I toil, still farther off from thee.
