Nando, o filho do chefe Tomé e de Cecília, terá sido o que sofreu menos danos, mas mesmo assim teve várias queimaduras. Os óculos do equipamento «colaram-se à cara, derreteram, queimando-lhe o nariz»
Patrícia Carvalho – Ainda aqui estou (2018)
Fundação Francisco Manuel dos Santos e Patrícia Carvalho (2018)
não iremos parar, nunca iremos parar porque é agora, palavra, é agora, não sentes que é agora e nós juntos, nós unidos, nós presos um ao outro, que bom, até ao fim do mundo.
António Lobo Antunes – A Última Porta Antes da Noite (2018)
Sonrió, mirándola fijamente, y con esa mirada empezó todo
David Foenkinos - La biblioteca de los libros rechazados (2016) Titulo original: Le Mystère Henri Pick Traducción de María Teresa Gallego Urrutia y Amaya García Gallego Penguin Random House Grupo Editorial S.A.U. (febrero, 2017)
I was never spellbound by a starry sky What is there to moon glow, when love has passed you by Then there came a midnight and the world was new Now here am I so spellbound, darling Not by stars, but just by you At last my love has come along My lonely days are over and life is like a song At Last the skies above are blue My heart was wrapped in clover the night I looked at you I found a dream that I can speak to A dream that I can call my own I found a thrill to press my cheek to A thrill I've never known You smiled and then the spell was cast And here we are in Heaven For you are mine at last At last my love has come along My lonely days are over and life is like a song At last the skies above are blue My heart was wrapped in clover the night I looked at you I found a dream that I can speak to A dream that I can call my own I found a thrill to press my cheek to A thrill I've never known You smiled and then the spell was cast And here we are in Heaven