Gump sat alone on a bench in the park. "My name is Forrest," he casually remarked... He's Gump, he's Gump, what's in his head? He's Gump, he's Gump, is he inbred?
me, roleplaying as a 13th century monk copying the holy scriptures while thinking of eating meat instead of cabbage even though it's still five fortnight until christmas
I feel like "It goes without saying" can be like a passive aggressive rhetoric. It is a commentary on the people/person it does not, so subtly or frictionlessly "go without saying"
O homem bom, do bom tesouro do seu coração, tira o bem, eo homem mau, do mau tesouro do seu coração , tira o mau, porque da abundância do seu coração fala a boca.
It isn't until we know what we are made of, those dark traits of ours that we ignore for some reason or another, that we become alive. They could be weaknesses, fears, whatever; we might ignore them with or without knowing; but they are part of what we are and we are not living until we acknowledge them.
