One day your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure its worth watching.

One can survive everything nowadays, except death, and live down anything, except a good reputation.

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.

Either this wallpaper goes, or I do.

It would kill the past, and when that was dead, he would be free.

My wallpaper and I are fighting a duel to the death. One or the other of us has to go.