I took this one during one of our walks. He grows every day, always surprising with…
When we were at some cowboy-zoo-dinosaur-lsd-themed park I spotted this dude. Don’t know whether he wanted…
We called this one “Jarząbek”. Kamila found him sitting on the ground in Old Town area.…
Love eyes… Baby you sure got Love eyes… Turn me on a lot My world lies…
When spider webs unite, they can tie up a lion.
There are no good girls gone wrong – just bad girls found out.
The ground is a giant dog newspaper, containing all kinds of late-breaking news items, which, if they are especially urgent, are often continued in the next yard.
The real art of conversation is not only to say the right thing at the right place but to leave unsaid the wrong thing at the tempting moment.
Admiration and familiarity are strangers.
Jack’s mother came in and caught the goose soon. And mounting its back flew up to the moon.
Be on your guard against a silent dog and still water.
Look! A star rises out of the darkness. The song of the star enchants my heart. Ah! I desire…
I wonder in what fields today He chases dragonflies in play – My little boy, who ran away.
Rare is the union of beauty and purity.
Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome, dreaming empty dreams.
ALL HAIL THE HYPNOSNAIL
The stable wears out a horse more than the road.
Nature answers only when she is questioned
London goes beyond any boundary or convention. It contains every wish or word ever spoken, every action or gesture ever made, every harsh or noble statement ever expressed. It is illimitable. It is Infinite London.
The bards sublime, / Whose distant footsteps echo / Through the corridors of Time.
Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months. — Oscar Wilde
We don’t stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing.