Dienstag, 19. Februar 2013
unfähig irgendwas zu schreiben.
Cave canem.



Samstag, 16. Februar 2013
“Mischief Managed.”



“You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us?”



“I don't go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.”



“If he doesn't stop trying to save your life he's going to kill you.”



“I'll be in my bedroom, making no noise and pretending I'm not there.”



“I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death. . .”



“There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it.”



“It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.”



“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”



Freitag, 8. Februar 2013
'du bist nutzlos.'
'du bist Dreck.'
'du schauspielerst.'
'ich hasse dich.'
'du machst mich kaputt.'
'es wäre besser wenn du gleich kaputt gehen würdest.'
'bring dich doch um.'

ich liebe dich auch, Mami.



Dienstag, 5. Februar 2013
Ich werde nun durch die Gegend laufen und auf italienisch fluchen. Außerdem werde ich dauernd von 'la familia' reden :'D