The sea, the sea, the sea. It rolled and rolled and called to me. Come in, it said, come in.
The WandererThe world is full of hopeful analogies and handsome, dubious eggs, called possibilities.
George EliotAn unavoidable war is called justice. When brutality is the only option left it is holy
Machiavelli, NiccoloThe only people who ever called me a rebel were people who wanted me to do what they wanted.
Nick NolteI want Prince to see something I do and call me and ask me to be on an album or if I want to dance!
Nadine VelazquezWe have to stop and be humble enough to understand that there is something called mystery.
Paulo Coelho