« Anchor is not thrown at the foot of the cradle, it rises, sails, feeds, explores as the ship following the murmur of its scent pushing it towards the perfume of its soul…The shore is found at the real birth. » (DantéBéa)

« Two sparks do not make a fire. They only give the impulse, not the passion that ignites infinity. » (DantéBéa)

« Between my waves your torrent roars, your sea in my eyes. » @Dantebea