For some...love...is a simple formality, a transition from sweet romanticism to nuptial responsib...

'We think we are indestructible. We pretend of being in full control of our destiny and become ar...

One evening, he was walking home from his farm. The fiery eye of the sky sprayed the last golden ...

The Last Chapter centers on a friendship between a believer and a non-believer and an investigati...

Al principio, no quiso replicar. Se mir la mano izquierda por largo rato y, luego, murmur, Un chi...

'Love, in all its arcane meanders and through the lonely and narrow channels of capillaries,arter...

'Love, in all its arcane meanders and through the lonely and narrow channels of capillaries,arter...

Luigi was an avid writer on the Italian Facebook. A reader, Emily, acknowledged with satisfaction...

Luigi was an avid writer on the Italian Facebook. A reader, Emily, acknowledged with satisfaction...

I. A furia di sentirsi dire che somigliava spesso all'opera di Botticelli, cambio' il colore dei ...