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We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don’t like?.
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We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don’t like?.
The eyes are powerful. They see everything. They witness everything but don't tell lies nor the truth They tells us through pain to close our eyes.
I think I need this time away. Clear my conscience..
To change ones life: Start immediately. Do it flamboyantly..
Even a stopped clock is right twice a day..
Is Halloween finished???.
@smellyfingers "collaboration" Feels Like Try as I may Try as I might Tonight's gonna be the night I see your smile excites You see this in my eyes I saw that in your sight Every dream is a...
Leviticus 19 19. You shall keep my statutes. You shall not let your cattle breed with a different kind.
Exodus 21 20. When a man strikes his slave, male or female, with a rod and the slave dies under his hand, then he shall be avenged. 21.
The brush, The canvas, Me. It's all, I want it, To be. The paint, The design, And I. The strokes, All perfect, To my eye. The pallet, The easel, The painter. The work, Getting darker; Getting fainter.
Feeling very conflicted..
The good ones don't find me attractive; The nice ones always find me too demure; The accomplished ones find me not hot enough. I wonder when will I find you. The one for me.
“I believe that everything happens for a reason.
Tell me you miss me.
Styrofoam hearts, Just watch them crumble and fall. Flake away like little specks of dust. Styrofoam hearts, that's me, not you. Can't mend this styrofoam heart. Guess what... I like styrofoam..
'When opportunity uses a knocking app, you answer!' - Ant Farm, Disney.
'For everywhere one may hear of ravenous dogs & wolves, and cruel meneaters, but it is not so easy to find states that are well and wisely governed.' - Thomas More (Utopia)..
There are teachings I enjoy so much that I forget them just to learn them all over again..
Anyone got anything to do/read. So bored...
"When you love someone draw their name in a circle, not a heart. Because hearts can be broken and circles go on forever.".
Only the knife knows what goes on in the heart of a pumpkin..
We have to work for what we want if we want it enough to work for it..
We're drifting apart..
Hoy yo no tengo más que el acervo que se me otorgó, siendo un legado del que no quiero despojarme..