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Czy ją kochasz? Bardzo, mówię szczerze
A w co wierzysz?
W nic nie wierzę
Look at me a second. No one i ever gonna hurt you like that again. Everything's gonna be all right, trust me. 'Cause I love you and I'm not gonna let anything like that happen to you again.
Connel, Normal People
‘Cause the bad’s been slowly getting worse
And this fast lane living, it’s a curse
Better tell me what’s your life worth
I think it’s time for a change
‘Cause the drugs don’t work
- Yeah, yeah, what are you gonna do? Life's a bitch and then u die, right? - Sometimes. Sometimes life's bitch and then you keep living.
BoJack and Diane, BoJack Horseman
We're all weird and damaged in our own way. You're not the only one.
Jennifer Niven, Holding Up the Universe
Czuję, że uciekam hen
Z każdym zdaniem, krótkim snem
W ziemię wpadam jednym tchem
Jakbym wykradała cień
Sometimes you can be inserted into another person's life just by witnessing something you were never really supposed to be a part of it.
The Smell of Other People’s Houses
A house is more than a home. It's family. And every family needs a mother who is affirming, caring, loyal and inspiring.
Pray Tell, Pose
What if everything that came from the past was influenced by the future.
G.H. Tannhaus, Dark
I will write you a fuckin’ rainbow
Camille Preaker, Sharp Objects
You only wanted money, money
As if I had any money, money
You leave the city without anybody knowing
Yesterday you were here, where are you now, dad?
Carpe diem.
Horace
Hate will prevail
And Europe’s heart impale
Burn off its web of lies
Now from the conflagration
Rise in unity