I am too busy thinking about the things that can go wrong to notice that things are going right.
Welcome to Venice. Places of interest: The Ghetto.
In a place like this they probably despise rain. Hah. Hah.
In terms of language I think I just upgraded from impressive foreigner to retarded Italian.
The direction signs in Venice are like a scavenger hunt. It's so much fun! Sometimes they even point you in both directions.
That pigeon reminds me of me - hurrying about his business, unaware of how ridiculous he looks.
Man I wanna be a Doge. Someday...
Then again, maybe not. The guy had some serious issues.
Imagine living during the Renaissance. Instead of becoming lawyers and doctors people with ambitions and a desire for money would strive to become painters or sculptors. Now we call it 'Information Age?" The internet is relatively new, technology is moving forward exponentially etc. 400 years from now they will probably call it 'boring time.' What would life be like then?
Everyone expressing any kind of radical opinion lacks knowledge about the subject or has to pretend like he/she does. Anyone expressing any kind of opinion lacks knowledge about the subject. So you might as well express the most ridiculous opinions you can think of.