Δημοσιευθέν : 5/11/2010 και ώρα 08:25
Still write it down,
it might be read;
Nothing’s better left unsaid.
Δημοσιευθέν : 25/10/2010 και ώρα 11:52
- Dimenticavo di dirle…
- Dica.
- Vorrei fare l’amore con lei ma non lo dirò mai a nessuno. Dovrebbero torturarmi per farmelo dire.
- Che cosa?
- Che vorrei fare l’amore con lei, tante volte. Ma a lei non lo dirò mai. Solo se diventassi scemo… le direi che farei l’amore anche qui per tutta la vita.
Δημοσιευθέν : 27/9/2010 και ώρα 02:18
Making love with a woman and sleeping with a woman are two separate passions, not merely different but opposite. Love does not make itself felt in the desire for copulation (a desire that extends to an infinite number of women) but in the desire for shared sleep (a desire limited to one woman).
*Και το legendary quote υπ’ αρ. 100
από την πανέμορφη “Αβάσταχτη Ελαφρότητα του Είναι”
Δημοσιευθέν : 27/9/2010 και ώρα 00:28
Programming is one of the most difficult branches
of applied mathematics;
the poorer mathematicians had better remain
pure mathematicians.
Δημοσιευθέν : 12/9/2010 και ώρα 09:03
L’homme est
la seule créature
qui refuse d’être
ce qu’elle est.
Δημοσιευθέν : 7/9/2010 και ώρα 17:44
Being free
also
means
being alone.
* ΟΚ – και τα εύσημα μου στον Almodóvar
για μια (ακόμη) όμορφη ταινία…
Δημοσιευθέν : 1/9/2010 και ώρα 13:38
Why is art beautiful? Because it’s useless. Why is life ugly? Because it’s all aims, objectives, intentions. All of its roads are for going from one point to another. If only we could have a road connecting a place no one ever leaves from to a place where no one goes! If only someone would devote his life to building a road from the middle of one field to the middle of another – a road that would be useful if extended at each end, but that would sublimely remain as only the middle stretch of a road!
Δημοσιευθέν : 31/8/2010 και ώρα 15:42
Truth is,
everybody is going to hurt you;
you just gotta find
the ones worth suffering for.
*Απαπά! Κοίτα να δεις τι είπε ο Bob…
Δημοσιευθέν : 30/8/2010 και ώρα 11:24
I don’t want to
belong to any club
that will accept me
as a member.
Δημοσιευθέν : 28/8/2010 και ώρα 05:48
O coração,
se pudesse
pensar,
pararia.
* Could it think, the heart would stop beating.