I never cared for what they do
I never cared for what they know

Nothing else matters

Bijau. Bet tai neturi įtakos :)

Galbūt kada nors viską mesiu, nusipirksiu jaukų laivelį ir išplauksiu. Į šiltus kraštus :)

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments.  Love is not love,
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.

Oh, no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests.. and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love is not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

William Shakespeare

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments.  Love is not love,
Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests.. and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love is not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

William Shakespeare

Bobas Marlė & pūtikai

Tūkstančio mylių kelionė prasideda nuo vieno žingsnio.

Nū va. Parašiau kažką :)

Nusidėjėlių veidai iškreipti agonijos. Tačiau jiems bus atleista – juk jų delnai sunerti maldai. Pasmerktieji yra tie, kurie stovi nusisukę nuo šviesos, kruvinomis rankomis. Tie, kurių sielų Jam nebereikia.