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Quotes by Greg F. Gifune

But its funny how even after all these years you find yourself wondering just how well you know anyone. Hell, weve all been tight since we were kids - been through a lot together - but we still have secrets, dont we? All of us. None of us are ever exactly, precisely what we claim to be, are we? Were one way with some people, another way with other people, maybe another way still when were all alone. Thats what it boils down to fellas. At night, when youre lying there in bed looking at the ceiling, remembering the day, thinking back through things you did and what lies ahead, when its just you and whatever god you pray to in the dark ...thats when all the masks are peeled away and its just you. Just you..., and whoever...or whatever you are.

(showing 1-2 of 2)sort by ↑ topup up1 positiondown down↓ bottomRemove this quote from your collectionSalvador Dalí“I dont do drugs. I am drugs.” ― Salvador Dalítags: drugs 918 likes↑ topup up2 positiondown down↓ bottomRemove this quote from your collection“But its funny how even after all these years you find yourself wondering just how well you know anyone. Hell, weve all been tight since we were kids - been through a lot together - but we still have secrets, dont we? All of us. None of us are ever exactly, precisely what we claim to be, are we? Were one way with some people, another way with other people, maybe another way still when were all alone. Thats what it boils down to fellas. At night, when youre lying there in bed looking at the ceiling, remembering the day, thinking back through things you did and what lies ahead, when its just you and whatever god you pray to in the dark ...thats when all the masks are peeled away and its just you. Just you..., and whoever...or whatever you are.

Have you ever been lying in bed, darkness all around, when suddenly theres an odd sound? You know you werent dreaming; you know you heard it for sure and you know its not commonplace. You know its an intrusive sound, a sound that doesnt belong there, and even though it makes no sense, even though it might be an intruder or God knows what, you roll over and forget it...but have you ever wondered what youd find if you didnt?

“Times a thief. And like all good ones, once you realize hes been there, hes already gone.”