Am tiefsten / Deepest Andere / Others Bär / Bear Betet / Prays Frieden / Peace Krieg / War Leiden / Suffer Muss / Must Narben / Scars Soldat / Soldier Über / Above Wer / Who Wunden / Wounds
I usually get my stuff from people who promised somebody else that they would keep it a secret.
People live, work, walk, play, shop, study, and eat with other people. There are few desert dwellers who live alone without depending in some way on people.
A war can perhaps be won single-handedly. But peace - lasting peace - cannot be secured without the support of all.
We were kept at work, and permitted to speak with each other only on such subjects as related to the Convent, and all in the hearing of the old nuns who sat by us.
Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.
My mother was a very difficult woman to please. She was the sort of woman who thought that if I were praised I would get above myself.
I've never been the kind of person who would get up and wave my arms and scream and shout and say, 'Hey, listen to this, listen to this.'
I'd like to believe that the women who wear my clothes are not dressing for other people, that they're wearing what they like and what suits them. It's not a status thing.
It is as absurd to say that a man can't love one woman all the time as it is to say that a violinist needs several violins to play the same piece of music.
