Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
One can talk good and shower down roses, but it's the receiver that has to walk through the thorns, and all its false expectations.
Her screams spiraled up into the night air
I never think of the future - it comes soon enough.
If you caress me one more time, you will melt the butter on my toast.
When you are fitted in a racing car and you race to win, second or third place is not enough.
The cross has become a symbol in much of the Western world, misused by many rock stars and others who do not comprehend its significance.
Building art is a synthesis of life in materialised form. We should try to bring in under the same hat not a splintered way of thinking, but all in harmony together.
My opinions may have changed, but not the fact that I'm right.
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...
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.