#cub

Cuba needs a dose of perestroika. ↗

— Carlos Fuentes

#dose #needs

I remember listening to Cube's music when I was like 14 years old, my friends listening to it up in Toronto. ↗

— Scott Speedman

#friends #i #i remember #like #listening

The Cubs are due in sixty-two. ↗

— Ernie Banks

#due #sixty-two

The Cube is an imitation of life itself - or even an improvement on life. ↗

— Erno Rubik

#even #imitation #improvement #itself #life

When it comes to musicians, I'm like the daddy of musicians here in Cuba. ↗

— Compay Segundo

#cuba #daddy #here #i #like

I try to swim every damn day I can, and I've learned to scuba dive and snorkel. ↗

— Nina Simone

#day #dive #every #i #i can

I did not plan to make the Cube. ↗

— Erno Rubik

#did #i #make #plan

What kind of sick bastard burns down a Christmas tree?” Hugh and I exchanged glances. “That’s an excellent question,” I said dryly. Peter looked startled. “Was it you?” he asked Hugh. “No,” said the imp. “It was Carter.” “Your Christmas tree was burned down by an angel?” asked Cody. “Yup. The irony isn’t lost on me ↗

— Richelle Mead

#succubus-dreams #dreams

He laced his fingers through mine and lifted my hand to his lips. I had gloves on, but he kissed exactly where I wore his ring. “Why are you so sweet?” I asked, my voice small. My heart beat rapidly, and every star peeping through the clouds seemed to be shining just for me. “I don’t think I’m that sweet. I mean, I just told you to be quiet. That’s one step away from asking you to wash my laundry and make me a sandwich.” “You know what I mean.” Seth pressed another kiss to my forehead. “I’m sweet because you make it easy to be sweet. ↗

— Richelle Mead

#succubus-dreams #dreams

Art is a harmony parallel with nature ↗

— Paul Cézanne

#cubism #paintings #art