Beauty is merciless. You do not look at it, it looks at you and does not forgive.
Beauty is merciless. You do not look at it, it looks at you and does not forgive.
Unfortunately, the world has not been designed for the convenience of mathematicians.
Is it good or bad? Is it necessary? Can I get rid of it? Does it work?
If he were alive today I would assasinate that S.O.B myself (Speaking of Franklin D. Roosevelt).
Listen, the weather is just like Hillarys explanation for her war vote: we just dont know, do we?
For they the mind of Christ discernWho lean, like John, upon His breast.
Art is the language of the tormented, but the world is blind to that, for ever blind.