Why must Justice have a color? Is it the same “REASON” that the sky are “BLUE?
So che ti prendo sempre in giro perché parli tanto, ma mi piace sapere sempre cosa succede nel tuo mondo.
Hate is short, fear is narrow, joy is wide, and love is tall.
The way to a woman’s heart might best be reached via a short cut.
When love writes a letter, joy is its ink.
Women are like shadows; when you chase them, they run from you; when you run from them, they chase you.
To him, freedom was greater than love.
She hated that.
Because she had always thought that love was freedom.
Love life, keep fit.
Life provides chances to open your heart all the time.
Love rewards you more in a moment than pleasure could in a lifetime.