Istorija yra nugalėtojų melas, tik reikia pridurti, jog tai ir nugalėtųjų saviapgaulė.
Neįmanoma imti ir pradėti pasitikėti, kaip neįmanoma suvaidinti nusižeminimo. Arba tai yra, arba nėra. Pasitikėjimas gimsta santykyje, kai žinai, jog esi mylimas. Kadangi nežinai, ar aš tave myliu, tu negali manimi pasitikėti.
The mist hung in the air like a prancing unicorn.
We dream of the world we could have made, and wake up in the world that we did.
Witnesses in my dream can place me in my bed, asleep, at the time of the murder.
She walked by with a pot of coffee and said, “Hot.” I said, “Thanks, I try to look good.
When my coffee is gone, so is my motivation.
Comedy is, of course, closely associated with eggs.
I told the waitress I wanted some coffee. She asked if I wanted leaded of unleaded, so I had to leave the restaurant, because I quit drinking gasoline years ago.
A dream, strayed into daylight.
Jaunystė gera dar ir tuo, jog jai, kvailei, visuomet atrodo, kad ateitis gali būti tiktai gera.
Reading—it’s the third best thing to do in bed.
There was a bright flash of brilliant white light, like the midday summer sun reflecting off of a freshly cleaned mirror. And then it was gone.
My girl didn’t step out on me. She just stood in the doorway and wouldn’t close the door.
I'm as lucky as a bed of oysters on cioppino night.
Dreamland, I couldn’t stay away, because I couldn’t stay awake. I traveled there in my sleep, at 65 miles per hour, while I was driving.
Before bed I do a bit of light reading. I’m reading a 50-pound book on midgets.
Every morning I think: What’s the latest I can sleep in ‘til, and still be on time for work? Well, I used to think that, before unemployment turned every day into a Saturday.
The cool thing about unemployment is every day is Saturday.
I don’t run errands. Usually I jog.
The hound and hare were both so wearied that the peasant got them all.