Yo enamoré a mi mujer haciéndole creer que era escritor y al final tuve que hacerme escritor para que se quedase conmigo.
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...
Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.
Everyone checks out my mom. My mom's hot.
Change alone is eternal, perpetual, immortal.
The nights were mainly made for saying things you can't say tomorrow day.
Tomorrow, smile at a perfect stranger and mean it.
Shame and blame should have no place in our body, mind, or spirit.
All women do have a different sense of sexuality, or sense of fun, or sense of like what's sexy or cool or tough.
Women who love themselves are threatening; but men who love real women, more so.
My very best friend died in a car accident when I was 16 years old. That was the hardest blow emotionally that I have ever had to endure. Suddenly, you realize tomorrow might not come. Now I live by t...