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“Painful wounds, the indifference of friends, the loneliness of losing— all leave a bitter taste. But at these times, he says to himself: ‘I fought for something and did not succeed. I lost the first battle.”

Quote by Paulo Coelho

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Warrior of the Light

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Paulo Coelho
Paulo Coelho

Paulo Coelho, born on August 24, 1947, is a renowned Brazilian author and lyricist. His works are characterized by profound philosophical thoughts and rich imagination, with his most famous novel being 'The Alchemist'. more

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