Tag: streetart

They think they know, but they don’t.
I sit there for a long long time.
Lots of things have changed.
And how do you feel about that, then?
It’s the only sensible response.
I have problems of my own.
And then things started to change.
I like a man with regular habits.
I understand you have something to show me.
I think you’re crazy, if you want the honest truth.
You’re too suspicious.
I don’t think you sleep a lot.
All you do is work and sleep.
No one is ever going to believe this.
You know, that rings a bell.
We’ve spoken about this before.
It actually made sense.
And what would we get in return?
He seemed entirely at peace.
We were the weak and they were the strong.
Simply that and nothing more.
A sudden realization came upon him that life was real and life was earnest.
Her silence had puzzled him.
I think that squeaking bird of yours is about the beastliest thing I ever met.
Whatever does it all mean?
What on earth can I do?
Think what you like about me.
Look, there’s no question.
I don’t think you understand.
Why did you say those things?
He could already tell how little they had in common.
I’m going to remember that.