Spirit is Life. It flows thru the death of me endlessly like a river unafraid of becoming the sea.
The lucky thing was that I was Italian; when the other Italians saw me fight back, they came to my defence.
Ah, if I were dictator I'd have poets throwing bombs!
If you have a choice of two things and can't decide, take both.
I feel capitol punishment is dooming U.S.A.
Standing on a street corner waiting for no one is power.