Goodam!

Good Aftie!

whoa! what happened here?

When one of your dreams come true, you begin to look at the others more carefully.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd. Goodmorning!

If love is the answer, can you please repeat the question?

Lucky is the man who is the first love of a woman, but luckier is the woman who is the last love of a man.

Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.

it's raining baby!

good evening!