Go to Venice. Find Scorpia. And you will find your destiny.
He didn't want to remember anymore. remembering only hurt him... everytime.
I love writing different things.
The birds fly in the wrong places and there are too many stars in the sky.
Show Holmes a drop of water and he would deduce the existence of the Atlantic. Show it to me and I would look for a tap. That was the difference between us.
The school even had a Latin motto: Pergo et Perago, which sounded like the story of two Italian cannibals but which actually meant โI try and I achieve.