parole (dis)perse
.
scattered words
on scattered pottery
dropped along the way

 

"We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can’t shine through."

"We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can’t shine through."

"Don’t ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive and then go do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."

"Don’t ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive and then go do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."

“What it all comes down to, Is that everything’s gonna be fine, fine, fine, ‘Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket and the other one is giving a high five.”

“What it all comes down to, Is that everything’s gonna be fine, fine, fine, ‘Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket and the other one is giving a high five.”

"Quando ti innamori è tutto bello, anche come ti ossessionano i pensieri"
"When you fall in love everything is beautiful, even the way thoughts obsess you"

"Quando ti innamori è tutto bello, anche come ti ossessionano i pensieri"

"When you fall in love everything is beautiful, even the way thoughts obsess you"

"And will be love, love throught our bodies, love all throught our minds and will be love all over her face and love all over our minds."

"And will be love, love throught our bodies, love all throught our minds and will be love all over her face and love all over our minds."