Quotes Tagged With :portugal

From one small spark a bushfire grows.Sellers of misery are our foes.Merging ruthlessly tongues of flame.Point....

Bowen looked nervously about for peasants. It would be unendurable if they all turned out to be full....

There are two kinds of persons which cannot be trusted in this world : the ones who do not greet you....

Lisbon, to me, is the Lisbon of Pessoa. Just like London is Woolf’s, or rather, Mrs. Dalloway’s.....