¿Libertad de expresión o libertinaje expresivo?
Too much horrendous people.
Did you know that the word «person» comes from the Latin word «persona», which means mask? So maybe being human means we invite spectators to ponder what lies behind. Each of us will be composed of a variety of masks, and if we can see behind the mask, we would get a burst of clarity. And if that flame was bright enough, that’s when we fall in love. – War, Inc.
This could be the start of something… Of what, I still don’t know.
A revolution is taking place and my emotions are lost in space. Is there a solution for my guess?
Before we say goodbye, can I ask you something? Handsome living, just before goodbye. Before we say farewell, wasn’t you or me to blame. Scoring points, not to games. We must take care of breaking what we have burned up so bright. Before I find a kiss just remember that we tryed, come here, step by my side, just before we say goodbye.
Sometimes I feel like I’m wasting my time.
I’m not wasting my time, I’m playing my cards.
I’m playing my cards [too bad I’m not good at gambling].
Too much metaphors for a day…
Unconformist by design.
This is not the end, but just another beginning.
Human beings are made for living with perpetual sadness, except those little moments of relief given as happiness.
Call me insane again, and i’ll eat your other eye!
If you say «pls» because it’s shorter than «please«, I’ll say «no» because it’s shorter than «yes«.
Say «what» again! Say – «what» – again! I dare you! I double-dare you motherfucker! Say «what» one more goddamn time! (Jules Winnfield, from Pulp Fiction)