I was born with an enormousneed for affection

The sun will rise and we will try again

The sun will rise and we will try again.

Sometimes you wake up

Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. Sometimes, when you fall, you fly.

She wore far too much rouge last night

She wore far too much rouge last night and not quite enough clothes. That is always a sign of despair in a woman.

Art is a lie that tells the truth

Art is a lie that tells the truth.

Capítulo

You cannot start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading the last one.
Você não pode começar o próximo capítulo da sua vida se você continua relendo o último.

(…Continue Lendo…)

We are not our failures

We are not our failures.
(Não somos os nossos fracassos.)