Character: Leo. Page 2

The mirror is the cruelest form of truth. You not like actually. Would you like to make your form match what you imagine yourself, and to get people to look at you, once you understand what you are: sincere, generous, nice... But to understand it, always need some words or things. You need to show who you are.

... the heart seems to transform into a home that Beatrice has already started to beat at will by moving it things, feelings, dreams, plans.

When the most wonderful person I know comes close to you, everything, even bad, is changing.

- Don't you love it when you pay attention to?
- Like... very much... But I don't want to force you to look at me. Some women know how to do it. Others prefer to meet someone who is really interested in them and wants gradually to win the friendship and trust, as happens in dreams...

Very pleased to be allowed to love you...

Our yesterday's meeting was for me a quantum jump. I was able to see you as if you exist only for me, like you invented specifically for me, it's like an Italian restaurant opened especially for us, as if our table is specially arranged so that our knees were touching, like this yellow Bush is ginseng planted exclusively for us, twenty years ago, wisely looked that night, when we twenty years will stand behind him, embracing and kissing.

Heart often causes us to make decisions that from a moral point of view is not acceptable.

When one is in love, time should cease to exist.

Excruciating pain, fear, and loneliness come from my silent cell phone, pincers tearing at my insides...

It is like red wine - intoxicating.

I like to think of the old life people, it helps to understand their character.

... it really is doing something, only when I want it to do.

Failure purple color because purple is the color of the dead.

Some people are dooming their children, giving them certain names.