I'm losing my hair. I'm overweight. It's not like that's at the top of the list when women go looking for a man. It's like - complete collapse, every year.
We see women who go out and want to look like Jennifer Aniston, and they're wearing an ill-fitting red dress and ugly gold shoes, and they've got flat hair and they can't walk.
When their city was occupied by the Gauls, and the Romans, who were besieged in the Capitol, had made military engines from the hair of the women, they dedicated a temple to the Bald Venus.
Hair is also a problem. I remember once, when I was reporting from Beirut at the height of the civil war, someone wrote in to the BBC complaining about my appearance.
...What awaits at the end is light... ...And at the same time, darkness.
Vengeance was one hell of a roommate.
On stage, I am in the dark.
In the dark , everything is scary
God love's in the dark.
You're the light in my darkness
darkness of life is living death
Darkness is full of possibility.
Dark chocolate-covered blueberries are my favorite sweet.
I'm not a very dark person.
There is no such thing as darkness; only a failure to see.
To me, death is dark, pain, grief.
A man always looks good in a dark suit.
I love dark chocolate. I love it.
I became a nightangle in the darkness ❤ ❤
See you in the darkness.
It’s not just dark in Scandinavia.
