"I opened this book, just like the others you wrote, with trembling hands. I predicted what awaited me, but not the earthquake in my heart. It came as a validation of the existence of pain, of the fact that it legitimizes us all, throughout life. I manage to unleash my emotions and I want to tell you that you have opened the door to my peace.
I found myself and realized that we are two souls with weapons. Worn on paths paved with shards, we dared to walk barefoot, without being afraid. We washed our frail bodies with tears, and the blood spilled from each wound laid the foundation for the most visible scars we proudly wore. Living substantially in overflowing spasms of the soul, Make your perfect defects - Confessions, can be the story of each of us.
We have gathered all the feelings you have exposed, in a bottle. I opened it and poured the feelings stirred in two glasses that give birth to the most deafening echo of the collision.
- For fulfillment! ”
Editor,
Oana Calin
"I opened this book, just like the others you wrote, with trembling hands. I predicted what awaited me, but not the earthquake in my heart. It came as a validation of the existence of pain, of the fact that it legitimizes us all, throughout life. I manage to unleash my emotions and I want to tell you that you have opened the door to my peace.
I found myself and realized that we are two souls with weapons. Worn on paths paved with shards, we dared to walk barefoot, without being afraid. We washed our frail bodies with tears, and the blood spilled from each wound laid the foundation for the most visible scars we proudly wore. Living substantially in overflowing spasms of the soul, Make your perfect defects - Confessions, can be the story of each of us.
We have gathered all the feelings you have exposed, in a bottle. I opened it and poured the feelings stirred in two glasses that give birth to the most deafening echo of the collision.
- For fulfillment! ”
Editor,
Oana Calin
www.editurauniversitara.ro