bolhom
utorak, 08.06.2010.
The weather is not as good as in spring and in summer.
I'd learned my lesson.
I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's.
He had learned over the years that poor people did not feel so poor when allowed to give occasionally.
Feet, why do I need them if I have wings to fly?
I don't like composers who think. It gets in the way of their plagiarism.
I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.
If you scatter thorns, don't go barefoot.
