You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
(Source: timorleste)
“You might as well be dead. Seriously, if you always put limits on what you can do, physically or anything else, it’ll spread over into the rest of your life. It’ll spread into your work, into your morality, into your entire being. There are no limits. There are plateaus, but you must not stay there, you must go beyond them. If it kills you, it kills you. A man must constantly exceed his level.”
- Bruce Lee
About me
What's Good! Bonjour! Edwin Moreno. Everyone Calls Me Tarzan. South Side San Jose. Northern California. Mexican. AZTEC PRIDE. Respect. Honor. The Art Of War. Books. Handball, the one played in Jail. Graffiti. Revolution. Pro ANONYMOUS. Script Writing. Drawing. Art. UFC. MMA. Hip-Hop. Tupac. Oldies. Chevy Man. Camaros. Cars. Girls Bodies/Faces. Tattoos. 90's. Ukuleles. Aliens. Long Hair Don't Care. Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them. Without you, Tomorrows wouldn't be worth the wait and Yesterdays wouldn't deserve remembering. Later.
