Commen c'est difficile d'être simple. - Van Gogh

The only thing that we know is that we know nothing. - Socrates

a incomprehensive endless groundhog day.

if i'm one of your many, then i rather not to be.
if you're one of the many, then you're not my treat.

I'm driving myself into a state unknown but excitingly comfortable.

Nous sommes tous des victimes infortunées mal suivi par l'attention.

Everything happen for a reason.

Play with people of your range.

at certain age... something just not worth to do anymore.

a perfect invisible wound.

Francis Cabrel

Je viens du ciel et les étoiles entre elles
Ne parlent que de toi
De leur amour plus bleu que le ciel autour
- Petite Marie

Tout ce que j'ai pu écrire
Je l'ai puisé à l'encre de tes yeux
- L'encre De Tes Yeux

il n'y a pas d'amour sans histoire
- C'est écrit

l'amour est partout ou tu regardes
Pour cette vie et celle d'après
Tu seras mon unique projet.
- Je t'aimais, je t'aime et je t'aimerai

trying to live out of our predicted lives with the most amazing surprises.

it's ok. you're just a man.

you put on those wings and fly to me.

Thought we're a pair running side by side around the clock.
But you're running reverse and we meet only every 12 o'clock.

What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me?
- Percy Bysshe Shelley

We're creating memories for another life.

Sunny afternoon.
We were having drinks with friends over an outdoor wood bench table.
You were in your black suit next to me. And I can still feel you when I woke up.

Off the page. Change the player.

Make sure to see the ugliest picture to remind the truth.

My ascendant, my moon, my rhetoric sun.

You don't exist or it's me?

We're All Playing In The Same Band.
- Bert Sommer (1969 Woodstock)

if life is a vacation to spend with your loved ones ...

possessed by obsession.

It's there. But not yet.

Je me suis largué comme un lardon.

The thing is that we're all slightly unbalanced one way or the other. But those who learned to hide under the sheep skins are not human.

It's not because I can. It's because I want.

New York is nothing but solutions.

Back to zero and repeating zero.

Sensitive of insensitivity.

What a pathetic life we have here!

˙uʍop əpısdn ɯ,ı

Let me put on the mask and robot speak like you.

You tossed me an irresponsible "love".

We draw a line, we picked a side.
You keep yours to yours and I keep mine to mine.

The Summer masks my tearing throat and sigh.
A bitter sweet intersection of our two straight lines.

Nothing will never be enough as long as we lost sign,
Cause we know we won't be there at the end of the time.

Life is predictably unpredictable.

Bubbles collide only when air breezes.

Spice me up! My dear. Spice me up!
A moment to shake me back in time where I fell for you.
Wind me up! My dear. Wind me up!
A spring to set me back in time where I lay my eyes on you.

Not belong to this world is the best not go on living excuse I can find.

I wish I knew which button to push
Then I'd know how to please you
It's sad but true

Songbird (2006) - Bernard Fanning

“For, on the day that John Lennon died, everyone in Brian Hawkins’ generation instantly and irrevocably turned 40.”
- Armistead Maupin - “Further Tales of the City”

You switch on and off me.

First bite always sour.

Keep calling your name three times. Maybe you'll finally appear.

Show me how you do that trick.

- The Cure - 1987

Tender ceases sand time flow,
Bright sun fades our keen eyes shore,
Waves join beat in breath chord,
Strawberry taste jewel fainted us lord.

You dropped me with a line.

Apprivoise-moi ! - dit le renard.
- Le Petit Prince

You're my sweet and sour weakness.