Yamagata: You got a bad attitude, pops. Lighten up before your arteries harden.
Now that I'm a parent, I understand why my father was in a bad mood a lot.
That's one of the things you get when you're playing golf. You get bad backs, bad necks.
Good and Bad shape your soul like the Light and Shadow shape the tree's
Never forget the worst phase, and blame the bad times. Be in gratitude for the lessons learnt. Cherish the goodtimes.
It's so much fun to play the bad girl. Everybody has that little side of them they never really get to get out.
With stunt guys, you can punch them in the face because it's, you know, just part of work. You feel bad about that but not as bad as if you punch another actor.
When did a free country start to mean free enterprise? Who sold Democracy out for a golden calf we got to idolize?
Your perception of life is determined by experiences you allow take its abode in your thought pattern
I cried tears you'll never see. So fuck you, you can go cry me a ocean and leave me be
I got hard and he was there and the next thing I knew he was on his knees. I mean, I was going to step away, but he me.
There was a tinge of evil to it, a lot of sex, but under that was a little boy peeking out, an uncertain little boy. That was it. That was the attraction. Nothing is more appealing than a handsome man who is also uncertain of himself.
I wonder where love really is. Good feelings. Happiness. They're someplace, I know. I feel that. But without Father and Mother, how do I get there?
My sisters were wrong to name the Vargas boys in the oath. Names had nothing to do with it. All boys were destined to break your heart.
We don't have the luxury of thinking ... Some people make all the decisions for us
What exactly was the difference? he wondered to himself. And who decided which people wore the striped pajamas and which people wore the uniforms?
Great. Darcy is the ruler of our school. Prety soon, Julius is going to be like Singapore - you'll get a $500 fine for chewing gum or making out in the hallways.
So if I was to choose? Then I choose complicated,” I said, with a nod of finality. I met his eyes again in a silent challenge. “I choose you.
Give me the purple smoke, rising higher and higher into my brain until I dance with the purple butterflies.” -Girl with the violet eyes.
You know there is a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you loved me and didn't realise
Don't insult me today just because I'm poor, you don't know what my future holds!
