It's what we call a dolce pazzia... a sweet madness. Once you feel it, you will never want to leave it.
I think Shakespeare is everybody's treasure.
Everything we say is a story. But nothing we say is just a story.
I did not know my soul until I saw it's reflection in your eyes.
Romeo was cute …” “Cute?” Alessandro rolled his eyes. “What kind of man is cute?” “… and an excellent dancer …” “Romeo had feet of lead! He said so himself!” “… but most importantly,” I concluded, “he had nice hands!
You owe me nothing, but I want everything.