The first I heard of the beach was in Bangkok, on the Ko Sanh Road.
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
Tweet others the way you want to want to be tweeted.
Sow good seeds for a good yield.
Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.
My father, [was] a mid-level phonecompany manager who treated my mother at best like an incompetent employee. At worst? He never beat her, but his pure, inarticulate fury would fill the house for days...
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.
Life is war, war is game so life is game. Either lose or win. Know it earlier
Life is rich always changing always challenging and we architects have the task of transmitting into wood concrete glass and steel of transforming human aspirations into habitable and meaningful...
I think that fame removes true happiness. Because when you are famous, people know you for who they think you are and when you are happy, it's because people have met you and see you for who you reall...
Everyone checks out my mom. My mom's hot.