We can’t help who we love. But we can help who we are. We can decide to become ourselves.
you’ll sit alone forever if you wait for the right time — what are you hoping for?
...Peter said to Paul, “you know, all those words we wrote…are just the rules of the game and the rules are the first to go. Now talking to God is Laurel begging Hardy for a gun. I got a girl in the war, man I wonder what it is we’ve done.”
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map