Kropp on the other hand is a thinker. He proposes that a declaration of war should be a kind of popular festival with entrance-tickets and bands, like a bull fight. Then in the arena the ministers and generals of the two countries, dressed in bathing...
If a person fights, that's their own choice," Angel says. "But getting two roosters to fight or two dogs like pit bulls to fight, the animals don't have a choice there. They can't decide not to fight.
Your trouble has been what old poets call Daungier. We call it Pride. You are offended by the masculine itself: the loud, irruptive, possessive thing-the gold lion, the bearded bull—which breaks through hedges and scatters the little kingdom of you...
[last title card] Title card: So, for the second time, the Pharisees summoned the man who had been blind and said: / "Speak the truth before God. / We know this fellow is a sinner." / "Whether or not he is a sinner, I do not know," / The man replied....
Willy Wonka: Don't you know what this is? Violet Beauregarde: By gum, it's gum. Willy Wonka: [happily, but sarcastically] Wrong! It's the most amazing, fabulous, sensational gum in the whole world. Violet Beauregarde: What's so fab about it? Willy Wo...
He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato
I put a chameleon on a red dildo... He blushed
I grew up as a child living 'Red Dawn.' I was leaping out of spider holes, mowing down Russkies at the age of eight.
Strawberries are so red they make me feel 33% patriotic.
He had a respect for facts maybe this was one.
Sometimes a journey makes itself necessary.
Changing is what people do when they have no options left.
I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.
If the devil ever raised a garden, the Everglades was it.
You be surprised what a person got in them to do when the time come.
Fear is a cruel master, but hope die a hard death.
Painting is the silence of thought and the music of sight.
It's impossible, that's for sure. So let's start working.
We didn't kiss," I said. Jules cocked an eyebrow. "We brushed lips.
Red calls out to the rose, but I’m the only one who’s listening.
I did a walk in 1973 illegally in the northern side of the Sydney Harbor Bridge.
