If you will have just a little of everything in your life, you’ll appreciate every moment of having it.
If you will have just enough of everything, you’ll have no time to appreciate it.
If you will have too much of everything, you’ll get too much free time, and soon realize, that you didn’t need anything at all.
You don’t live twice, but hey – you can’t die twice either!
Not everyone can afford the deluxe suite on a sinking ship.
Soul is a prostitute. Here for you only for some time, and then leaves you to face emptiness. Cannot make yours. Never belongs to anyone, but always with someone. Soul doesn’t have a long memory or a character. It’s faceless, and emotionless. It saw a lot, but it doesn’t mind to go back down into the dirty places for some more. It’s just how it is wired. Starting another day, every day, not knowing if today it will be humiliated or praised. Not knowing if tomorrow it will lose a client, or find a better one. Soul is a bitch, constantly slapped around by one of the two abusive overpowered, arrogant pimps. It never cares which pimp to work for, it doesn’t know the other way of living. There’s just something that attracts a soul to this lifestyle. It’s a life of adventure, an adventure that always ends in the same way.
Soul is a whore.
The most underappreciated gift is the gift that is made with pure love.
Краще в цигана виміняти або в міліціонера вкрасти, чим в італійця купити.
It is better to barter with a gypsy, or steal from a policeman, than buy from an Italian.
You can’t edit the past, but you can create a future.