In our village, folks say God crumbles up the old moon into stars.
One Day In The Life Of Ivan DenisovichThe belly is an ungrateful wretch, it never remembers past favors, it always wants more tomorrow.
One Day In The Life Of Ivan DenisovichThe day I smile on you flirting with another man is the day you know our relationship is dead.
One Night... Nine Month ScandalEnjoy the brush strokes of life and try not to worry about filling the canvas.
One Day When I Grow Up