Сила — спільник мій, і спільник могутній. Життя її створює, вирощує I keep waiting for it to happen. I’m waiting for it to happen. I guess I’m just tired of waiting. And that is all I’m going to say on that subject. Nobody exists on purpose. Nobody belongs anywhere. Everybody is going to die. Rally to me! If there's anything more important than my ego around, I want it caught and shot now. Chuck Norris doesn't use web standards as the web will conform to him. And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord of Castamere, but now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear. Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear. If they don’t keep exercising their lips, he thought, their brains start working. Nothing burns like the cold.

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

The road goes ever on and on