Turning point.

And one false step could spell disaster. But no matter what, you still have to stay the course and forge your own path. Because there's no going back now. And it looks like this one's going to be the ride of our lives.

Crazy like a monkey.

eeh eeh uh uh

Glücklich.

And it feels like one of those good sighs, a relief.

It feels great.

I feel HAPPY :)

Sempre sulla mia mente.

The clock is ticking and the countdown is ending.
The question is burning my mind.
                                   Should I see you?
                                                             Should I see you?
                                                                                               Should I see you?
                                                                                                                                       Should I see you?

Squeezed brain, wounded heart.

It makes you blind, it does you in, it makes you think you're pretty tough.

It makes you prone to crime and sin, it makes you say things off the cuff.

It's very small and made of glass and grossly over-advertised.

It turns a genius to an ass and makes a fool think he is wise.

It could make you regret your birth, or turn cartwheels in your best suit.

It costs a lot more than it's worth and yet there is no substitute.

They keep it on a higher shelf, the older and more pure it grows.

It has no color in itself, but it can make you see rainbows.

You can find it on the Bowery or you can find it at Elaine's. 

It makes your words more flowery, it makes the sun shine, makes it rain.

You just get out what they put in and they never put in enough.

Love is like a bottle of gin

but a bottle of gin is not like love

Sarchicha.

Friendship isn't a big thing - it's a million little things.  

Squashed.

Adapt or die. As many times as we've heard it, the lesson 

doesn't get easier. The problem is we're human. We want 

more than just to survive. We want love. We want success. 

We want to be the best that we can be. So, we fight like 

hell to get those things. Anything else feels like death.

You and me under the same blanket.

unbelievable.

Pills for this pain.

And feel the warmth of your body next to mine, what a torture.

The more I come to you, the more I move away from the rest.