“The alley is a pitch for about twenty women leaning in doorways, chain-smoking. In their shiny open raincoats, short skirts, cheap boots, and high-heeled shoes they watch the street with hooded eyes, like spies in a B movie. Some are… — Sting Copy Share Image
“Every road I walked would take me down to the sea With every broken promise in my sack And every love would always send… — Sting Copy Share Image
Like music, yoga is a journey -- one that is long enough so you keep developing, and keep learning. I don't see an end… — Sting Copy Share Image
They build machines they can't control, and bury the waste in a great big hole. — Sting Copy Share Image
I can't really change my life to accommodate people who are jealous. I don't see why I should. — Sting Copy Share Image
“You have to be yourself. Be very honest about who and what you are. And if people still like or love you, that's great.… — Sting Copy Share Image
Let your pain be my sorrow. Let your tears be my tears too. Let your courage be my model. That the north you find… — Sting Copy Share Image
I don't think happiness is necessarily the reason we're here. I think we're here to learn and evolve, and the pursuit of knowledge is… — Sting Copy Share Image
