Whoever comes, I'll kill them. I'll kill them all.
HOW MANY MORE GALILEOS DO YOU WANT?
Music is essentially twelve notes between any octave. Twelve notes and the octave repeats. It's the same story told over and over.
Everybody's worth saving.
You are un-un-un-un-un-un-un-un unbelievable!
You must practise. Everything else will come.
You must practise. Everything else will come.
I can't think of a better reason to visit the United States, than to see the home of the Boss.
With the world so set on tearing itself apart, it don't seem like such a bad thing to me to want to put a little bit of it back together.
Do you know what it's like to be strangled to death?
No one’s ever really gone.