It is natural to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes to that siren until

It is natural to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes to that siren until she allures us to our death.

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A house in the country is not the same as a country house.

Silent gratitude isn't very much to anyone.

Sculpture is made with two instruments and some supports and pretty air.

Considering how dangerous everything is, nothing is really very frightening.

Copulation is no more foul to me than death is.

And if a double-decker bus crashes into us, to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die.

Beauty is a pair of shoes that makes you wanna die.

Jazz is not dead, it just smells funny.