Dr. Diogo Inácio de Pina Manique (Lisbon, Santa Catarina, 3 October 1733 — Lisbon, Anjos, 1 July 1805) was a Portuguese magistrate.
He was the son and heir of Pedro Damião de Pina Manique (Baptized Lisbon, Sé, 12 October 1704 - Lisbon, Santa Engrácia, 13 December 1756), who succeeded his father in the ground-rent of Knight-Fidalgo of the Royal Household (Alvará of 20 February 1715), 2nd Lord of the Office of Clerk of the Countery of the Masterdom of the Order of Christ, and 3rd Lord of the Majorat of São Joaquim, in the Village of Coina, who was also a Professed Knight of the Order of Christ, etc., great-great-grandson of a German, and wife (m. Oeiras, Porto Salvo, 25 July 1731) Helena Inácia de Faria (Baptized Lisbon, Santa Catarina, 17 February 1715 - Lisbon, Santa Engrácia, 27 March 1785).
He finished his Law course as a Bachelor from the University of Coimbra, becoming a Magistrate, and was assigned several important public tasks, including Criminal Law Judge for some of Lisbon's suburbs, Desembargador dos Agravos of the Palace and of the Appeal of Porto, Deputy of the Table of the Conscience and Orders, Counter of the Treasury, Administrator-General of the Great Customs of Lisbon and Overman-Major of the other Customs of the Realm, Superintendent-General of the Contrabands and Misleadings and Intendent of the Munitions, before being appointed as Police Superintendent or Intendent-General of the Police of the Court and Realm, Chancellor-Major of the Real and a Member of the Privy Council of His Most Faithful Majesty.
Well I've got scars from what you've done
I'll show 'em to you baby one by one
I took my chances, I wanted more
I found rust and I found thorns, you're like a
Barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
Cut me so deep you don't even know
Every time I take a step closer
I wind up tangled, it's all over
Ain't worth the pain of tryin' to hold you
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
You were shiny as gold and sweeter than honey
And it looked to me like you were right on the money
I scratched the surface, I found the truth
You're made for hurtin' that's what you do
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
Cut me so deep you don't even know
Every time I take a step closer
I wind up tangled, it's all over
Ain't worth the pain of tryin' to hold you
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
Oh and I've got scars from what you've done
And I'll show 'em to ya baby one by one
I took my chances, I wanted more
I found rust and I found thorns
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
Cut me so deep you don't even know
Every time I take a step closer
I wind up tangled, it's all over
Ain't worth the pain of tryin' to hold you
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
Ain't worth the pain of tryin' to hold you
You're like, barbed wire, barbed wire and roses
No you ain't worth the pain of tryin' to hold you