Will you be my forever, Donia?
Apropierea unui lucru dorit înclină la prea multă îngăduință.
...he was forty bushels beyond bamboozled.
It isn’t time that folds, it’s space.
Memory is the basis of every journey.
Freedom is never very safe.
Friendships are nice. So is competence.
Men die. It's practically what they're for.
Fuck the past. This was the present.
The war is always going badly.
Men go and come, but earth abides.
And you are the girl's bitch, forever.
It is probably always disastrous not to be a poet.
There is more to darkness than nightfall.
They may fight with us, but they don't fight for us.
Time did not compose her.
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness.
It is warm within the mansions of Hel.
I hope you nail the bastard.”
Perhaps all science is merely self-investigation.
I'm not a lady, I'm a witch.
