Wednesday, 18 April 2012

About trading.

Love is the most precious value you can gamble on. And when you lose, you're losing part of your soul.

Tuesday, 10 April 2012

The fact.

It doesn't matter how much effort you put on telling the truth. People won't believe you anyway.

Sunday, 8 April 2012

Sometimes...

... you just have to stop yourself and enjoy what you have instead of complaining of what you've lost.

Thursday, 5 April 2012

I belong nowhere.

I spent the most of my life in small towns close to Rome but I was born in Sicily.
For the people from Rome I was an immigrant.
For the people from Sicily I was the one from Rome.
I live in Ireland but people say I'm Italian.
I've been in the US but I'm the one from Ireland.
I could live everywhere. I will never belong to any place.

Wednesday, 4 April 2012

Disturbed




I guess people think I'm disturbed.
I spent so much time writing and developing characters that some of them are part of my life.
Well, always been used to talk to myself.
At this point, if I kill someone, I can always use the excuse that I've been leaded from the voices within me.
Fair enough.
I don't need a solicitor.