He sighs and bows his head, burying his face in his hands. I touch his hair. His ears. Bear may be my rock, but Dom is the force that moves me.
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.
Eagle's flight of loneliness soars so high Around its sigh, no more alone the sky Other birds remain away, clouds pass byBetween shrouds of life and haze sun rays die
Why fear death? It is the most beautiful adventure in life.
Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.
Living life without a goal is like sailing the sea without a compass.
It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light.
Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.
In the end, it all comes down to the Blood...
The fact that the person who you are sleeping with is also sleeping with another person or other people does not necessarily mean that he or she does not love you. And the fact that you are the only p...
He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.