Marco Aurélio

  Paris, 3 de April de 1973      I was thinking of you now; a fleeting thought, so I decided to take a fresh, clean sheet of white paper, a ...

    Paris, 3 de April de 1973      I was born long ago, and again the other day, when I met you. I will forever remember, and tell others th...

 Paris, 3 de April de 1973      Marie, meeting you the other day was nice; a surprise for a day that until then was going accordingly to pla...

Paris, 3 de April de 1973 I apologize for how long it took for the last letter to arrive. I wrote it and held on to it. I was concerned that...

  ART and WRITING have to be a serious revelation of mankind to itself, or perhaps more importantly, a hidden confession: of pettiness, vi...