I think today will be the day. Today our luck will change,' I proclaimed on the wings of the first coffee of the day, pure optimism in a liquid state.
Fools talk, cowards are silent, wise men listen.
Silence makes idiots seem wise even for a minute.
Poetry is written with tears, fiction with blood, and history with invisible ink.
Never trust girls who let themselves be touched right away. But even less those who need a priest for approval.
I prefer you like this, when you're in a foul mood, because you tell the truth.