Blume / Flower Brücken / Bridges Ehrlich / Honest Kämpfe / Fights Menge / Lot Pick Verbrannt / Burned
I like fighting because it's honest.
My Constanze is the virtuous, honourable, discreet, and faithful darling of her honest and kindly-disposed Mozart.
I don't think I'll do foster care or adopt, to be quite honest.
The mind conceives with pain, but it brings forth with delight.
Never pick a fight with people who buy ink by the barrel.
There is a lot of history buried in Chicago that I still have yet to discover.
Of course, fighting's first. That's what I do; that's what pays my bills, you know.
When I was 11, I spent eight months in the hospital with rheumatic fever and almost died.
I wasn't born to be a fighter. My hands are too small, and look at these short arms.