“Ella tenía el poder de destruirme, y la verdad no me importa, ser destruido por ella sería un jodido privilegio.” - Ares Hidalgo.
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" At that time I didn't know that love worked like that. That love changes everything. That has no borders and that transforms everything it touches. I just knew I was in love. And I think that's why I started writing. It was my way of loving. What I felt was so strong that I only realized what it was when I wrote it down. […] And writing helped me see the world, give it shape and understand what I felt. "
— Raquel Mendoza, Através de mi ventana 3
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Se ultimamente a gente se perdeu, vamos procurar até nos encontrarmos novamente.
— Através da Minha Janela
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