Alexandru Simionesei:
Old minds are like old horses; you must exercise them if you wish to keep them in working order.
Alexandru Simionesei:
Autumn is gone.
Alexandru Simionesei:
Autumn is here !
Alexandru Simionesei:
Regards from Romania !
Alexandru Simionesei:
There is no road of flowers leading to glory
Alexandru Simionesei:
May the dreams of your past be the reality of your future
Alexandru Simionesei:
Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.
Alexandru Simionesei:
Sometimes your life comes into focus one frame at a time
Alexandru Simionesei:
Nature is neutral.
Alexandru Simionesei:
Secret smile