I would not want you to think of anything while you hunt, especially not of me.I would hope that would be too distracting.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.
Children imitate their parents, employees their managers.
How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...
whenever i am in pain,i just think of watching your eye's in rain!
The AI does not hate you, nor does it love you, but you are made out of atoms which it can use for something else.
Be a leader with a ladder, not a boss with an order.
I would have followed you to hell and back... if only you'd lead me back.
We have two natures within us, both struggling for mastery. Which one will dominate us? It depends on which one we feed.
She made broken look beautifuland strong look invincible.She walked with the Universeon her shoulders and made itlook like a pair of wings.