Era um fim de tarde tranquilo de outono, o céu claro quase sem nuvens, pouco vento, o barquinho estava ali novamente.

Alone... in the vastness of the universe, within our thoughts, or on a deserted beach.

Can there be something that is good, but that is also bad? In fact, I think (almost) everything in life is like that. (Almost) everything...

My path to get here was not much different from the path of many others of my generation. I started my professional life in an activity...