She wore an A-line bridal gown with a V-shaped neckline while Apollo playing Bach's Air on the G string.
Part of the terrible irony of war is that it enlists the best in human nature for purposes of mutual destruction.
Do you want me to ride you like a rented mule, or do you prefer to be Mr. Missionary Position? I'm fine with wither, so it doesn't matter to me.
So, you invite a wild rabbit living in Italy to a party on the island of Crete. What’s it supposed to do, swim there? Its little tux would get wet.
Nick the Greek: Just get me a sample. Tom: No can do. Nick the Greek: What's that? Some place near Katmandu? Meet me halfway, mate.
Tom: Look, it's all completely chicken soup. Nick the Greek: It's what? Tom: It's kosher. As Christmas. Nick the Greek: The Jews don't celebrate Christmas, Tom.
Rory Breaker: Your stupidity may be your one saving grace. Nick the Greek: Uuugh? Rory Breaker: Don't "uuugh" me, Greek boy!
Hate engenders loneliness and despair
Afterlife exist in the unidentified substances.
Underestimate is the sign of getting fucked up.
Apriority creates ambiguities among ideas.
Sincerity increases willingness to care.
Adoration is a sign of an infant civilization.
It's a sin only if conscience confirmed it.
There's no consciousness without senses and memories.
In a country of ideas, consciousness is its' citizen.
Nuclear is clear so near to fear and tear.
Light lost in dark. Dark died in light.
Early sign of getting lost is fear.
Weaponry is a fear-raising idea.
I aspired to be the better me of my future.
