Oi lienda, Bella Che fa? Bonita, bonita que tal? But belle, je ne comprends pas francais, So you’ll have to speak to me, Some other way. only jack johnson can pull off a song with six lines in five different languages and still manage to make it adorable. mad props.
to wear your heart on your sleeve isn’t a very good plan; you should wear...– margaret thatcher
we fell in love with the windows rolled down, chasing the sunset through another...– this providence
it’s not the length of life, but the depth of life.– ralph waldo emerson
it’s weird when you’re doing something that all of the sudden triggers a short and unexpected burst of a memory. there’s no rhyme or reason to why this clear vision of a past experience suddenly pops into your head, but it’s there, undeniably staring you right in the face. sometimes the memories are pleasant and seen through the wonder and innocence of your childhood eyes....
you left a mark and i wear it proudly on my chest, above my heart to remind me...– jason reeves
you are the only exception and i’m on my way to believing.
valentine’s day is not the day you run from love. it’s the day you...– modern family