Over three hundred years ago Galileo said:   You cannot teach a man anything; you can only help him to find it within himself.

My guns, are to kill you,
  My wine, is your blood,
  My toy, is your body,
  My flirt, is your enjoyment,
  & i'm a freaking killer,
  Just for you, i make it thriller

Nunca niegues tu propia experiencia y convicciones por mantener la paz y la calma. —Dag Hammarskjold,

And again that big, bushy thing of hers worked its bloom and magic. It began to have an independent existence for me too. There was Germaine and there was that rose bush of hers.. I liked them separately and I liked them together.

Written By Henry Miller

About us

Featured posts

Featured Topics

Quick Links