Don't know about that...but I once read you could live entirely from bananas....they are a total food. I tried living from love alone once...it was fun, but I found that combining love and food was way more fun, so my diet ended there....been fat ever since!!...
"Come visit me..."...should this be listed under "things to do before I die.."..? Sounds kinda compelling. Where are you, and why is it paradise on earth?..or is simply being with you paradise on earth?...gosh, that's confidence for you...:-) ....reminds me of the closest I ever got to paradise...lying in the water on the edge of the reef, on the southern-most archipelago of the Maldives, with nothing but ocean between me and the next landmass...probably the Seychelles, or Zanzibar...:-)
You shoulda made a Freudian slip here...it should have read..." Dump ALL my kids with Angelina (she collects them..) ...and spend one of them with Lago....
If I see a geriatric village squire flopping about in the bay in baggy shorts and flippers, closely pursued by a huge sea creature with inflatable wings and a boa, I'll know who it is.....
A man and woman had been married for more than 60 years. They had shared everything.
They had talked about everything.
They had kept no secrets from each other except that the little old woman had a shoe-box in the top of her closet that she had cautioned her husband never to open or ask her about.
For all of these years, he had never thought about the box, but one day the little old woman got very sick and the doctor said she would not recover. In trying to sort out their affairs, the little old man took down the shoe-box and took it to his wife's bedside.
She agreed that it was time that he should know what was in the box.
When he opened it, he found two crocheted dolls and a stack of money totaling $95,000.
He asked her about the contents.
'When we were to be married," she said, "My grandmother told me the secret of a happy marriage was to never argue. She told me that if I ever got angry with you, I should just keep quiet and crochet a doll."
The little old man was so moved; he had to fight back tears.
Only two precious dolls were in the box. She had only been angry with him two times in all those years of living and loving.
He almost burst with happiness. "Honey," he said, "That explains the doll, but what about all of this money? Where did it come from?"
"Oh," she said, "That's the money I made from selling the dolls."
RE: Movie Quotes
Hi Atlam,VERY good quote....please start a thread about regrets, won't you?...