| To those that walk alone, saw the movie by themselves, are going to bed without anyone, to those left field tonight, I think of you, because I’ve been there. |
In life, the hardness of the butter is always proportional to the softness of the bread.
| If you always speak the truth you won’t ever have to worry about your memory, and that dog will always hunt. |
| In life, the hardness of the butter is always proportional to the softness of the bread. |
Which is stronger, the words of the living or the silence of the dead.