
Senhor, nada valho.
Ana Lins dos Guimarães Peixoto Bretas (*1889+1985)
All that I have, all that I`ve learned, everything I feel, all this, and more, I bequeath you, my son. You will make my strength your own, and see my life through your own eyes, as your life will be seen through mine. The son becomes the father, and the father the son.