I speak Spanish to God, Italian to women, French to men, and German to my horse.
Charles V.
I speak Spanish to God, Italian to women, French to men, and German to my horse.
Charles V.
KLIMTESQUE Mosaic.
Stock markets just crash, now I’m just a bill.
History don’t repeat itself it rhymes, 1929 still.
Write like Mark Twain, Jay Gatsby, I park things.
Yellow cars, yellow gold like Slick Rick.
Still tip on four-four’s (Who?)
Four-four’s at the 4-0, (Wait), for O.
Those who restrain desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.
William Blake.
The virtue of privacy is one that must be protected in matters that are intimate and within one’s own family.
Tiger Woods.
The saddest thing I can imagine is to get used to luxury.
Charlie Chaplin.
#1 Au pair.
I’ve honestly been really lucky,
My only jobs have been babysitting and acting.
Anne Hathaway.
All great art is born of the metropolis.
Ezra Pound.
In the past, people were born royal.
Nowadays, royalty comes from what you do.
Gianni Versace.
No doubt exists that all women are crazy; it’s only a question of degree.
W. C. Fields.
Plan your progress carefully; hour-by hour, day-by-day, month-by-month. Organized activity and maintained enthusiasm are the wellsprings of your power.
Paul Meyer.
Rules and models destroy genius and art.
William Hazlitt.
