Non dare retta a chi tesse l'elogio delle vite pianeggianti. Le salire sono trampolini. E a te è sempre piaciuto tuffarti, vero?
The roots of education are bitter, but the fruit is sweet.
Whenever they are condemning weaves or breast implants, some people speak so passionately that their false teeth almost fall out.
If you caress me one more time, you will melt the butter on my toast.
Bellybuttons are our link with the past.
Begin, be bold, and venture to be wise.
Those that dare not to dream big are cowards, for they fear to expose the already great potentials embedded inside of them.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
The warrior's nobility is like a prostitute's smile, the truth of which is self-interest.
Angry is always hungry to cook guilty.
In presence of the Moon nobody sees stars.