Are you ready? I'm three blocks past ready. Pardon? Skip it.
Luck is merely an illusion, trusted by the ignorant and chased by the foolish.
The scene that made me furious was watching Padme, a woman who just gave birth to two beautiful children, just giving up the will to live.
Without trust, there can be no genuine peace. Neither in politics, nor in the quiet individuality of the heart and spirit.
The choices of one shape the futures of all.
For a change, lady luck seemed to be smiling on me. Then again, maybe the fickle wench was just lulling me into a false sense of security while she reached for a rock.