Deine / Thy Freund / Friend Gut / Good Himmel / Heaven Mir / Me Offen / Candid Oh Senden / Send Sparen / Save Zorn / Wrath
Down on your knees, and thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.
A friend of mine that I was in a band with started me on Kafka, which in turn led to Camus and Sartre.
Heaven sends us good meat, but the Devil sends cooks.
If my fans want to call me a love God, then so be it!
Good directors say, Here's where the play is. They stand by the heart of the matter. Some of them stand beside it.
I want spend some time continuing to be a force for good.
The man who won't loan money isn't going to have many friends - or need them.
It is in the thirties that we want friends. In the forties we know they won't save us any more than love did.
My friends will help me stay grounded, and so will my family.
