As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning.
An over-indulgence of anything, even something as pure as water, can intoxicate.
There’s more to logic than identifying logical fallacies.
I’ve played Romeo for Juliet(But in depth)It’s vignettes of silhouettes(And then read)And watched Russian roulette, yeah red SovietYet doing it simultaneouslyWhile dropping down shed oubliettesTurned around and took truth to the head thatLove is the...
Lingering, bottled-up anger never reveals the ‘true colors’ of an individual. It, on the contrary, becomes all mixed up, rotten, confused, forms a highly combustible, chemical compound then explodes as something foreign, something very different...
We first become salesmen as children in the confession booths of our parents.
People love answers, but only as long as they are the ones who came up with them.