12-12-2008
When I was younger I thought
That to kill or be killed
Was a thing to be proud of
Victim of change
Prisoner of hope,
hanged by the neck
On the end of a rope
I don't know... I don't care...
Oh, one of the damned
Oh, part of then plan
Cry oh oh oh the gods of war
They mowl and cry for more
Cry oh oh oh the gods of war
They mowl and cry for more
Now taking both sides at a time
On the front line
You can join in the fear
Share in the bloodshed
Investing your money in guns
The infinite fun
Of the warlord you saved
From the rusty grave
Oh, one of the damned
Oh, part of plan
Bruce Dickinson
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Education
11-12-2008
"Education is the best provision for old age."
Aristotle, from Diogenes Laertius, Lives of Eminent Philosophers
- Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"Education is the best provision for old age."
Aristotle, from Diogenes Laertius, Lives of Eminent Philosophers
- Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
Old People On The Sun
10-12-2008
"Is Florida not hot and muggy enough for these people? They love heat. I mean if they ever decide to land men on the sun, I think these old retired guys would be the only ones that will be able to handle it. They'll just sit there on the sun, on the redwood benches, washcloth on the head going: "Close the door, you're letting all the heat off the sun. I'm trying to get a sweat going."
Seinfeld
"Is Florida not hot and muggy enough for these people? They love heat. I mean if they ever decide to land men on the sun, I think these old retired guys would be the only ones that will be able to handle it. They'll just sit there on the sun, on the redwood benches, washcloth on the head going: "Close the door, you're letting all the heat off the sun. I'm trying to get a sweat going."
Seinfeld
Resurrection
09-12-2008
I`m digging deep inside my soul
To bring myself out of this God-damned hole
I rid the demons from my heart
And found the truth was with me from the start
Holy angel lift me from this burning hell
Resurrection make me whole
Son of Judas bring the saints to my revenge
Resurrection bring me home
I walked alone into a Fight
There is no bastard left to overcome
The peace of mind I thought was lost
Was right in front of me on paths I`ve crossed
Holy angel lift me from this burning hell
Resurrection make me whole
Son of Judas bring the saints to my revenge
Resurrection bring me home
I`ve faced the things I`ve said and done
There is no bastard left to overcome
The peace of mind I thought was lost
Was right in front of me on paths I`ve crossed
Halford
I`m digging deep inside my soul
To bring myself out of this God-damned hole
I rid the demons from my heart
And found the truth was with me from the start
Holy angel lift me from this burning hell
Resurrection make me whole
Son of Judas bring the saints to my revenge
Resurrection bring me home
I walked alone into a Fight
There is no bastard left to overcome
The peace of mind I thought was lost
Was right in front of me on paths I`ve crossed
Holy angel lift me from this burning hell
Resurrection make me whole
Son of Judas bring the saints to my revenge
Resurrection bring me home
I`ve faced the things I`ve said and done
There is no bastard left to overcome
The peace of mind I thought was lost
Was right in front of me on paths I`ve crossed
Halford
Truth
08-12-2008
"Truth sits upon the lips of dying men."
Matthew Arnold, 'Sohrab and Rustum,' 1853 - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
"Truth sits upon the lips of dying men."
Matthew Arnold, 'Sohrab and Rustum,' 1853 - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
Errand Boy
07-12-2008
Kurtz: Did they say why, Willard, why they want to terminate my command?
Willard: I was sent on a classified mission, sir.
Kurtz: It's no longer classified, is it? Did they tell you?
Willard: They told me that you had gone totally insane, and that your methods were unsound.
Kurtz: Are my methods unsound?
Willard: I don't see any method at all, sir.
Kurtz: I expected someone like you. What did you expect? Are you an assassin?
Willard: I'm a soldier.
Kurtz: You're neither. You're an errand boy, sent by grocery clerks, to collect a bill.
Apocalypse Now
Kurtz: Did they say why, Willard, why they want to terminate my command?
Willard: I was sent on a classified mission, sir.
Kurtz: It's no longer classified, is it? Did they tell you?
Willard: They told me that you had gone totally insane, and that your methods were unsound.
Kurtz: Are my methods unsound?
Willard: I don't see any method at all, sir.
Kurtz: I expected someone like you. What did you expect? Are you an assassin?
Willard: I'm a soldier.
Kurtz: You're neither. You're an errand boy, sent by grocery clerks, to collect a bill.
Apocalypse Now
Conta-me Histórias
06-12-2008
Agora que pousas a cabeça
na almofada e respiras satisfeito
quero o teu amor sem sentido nem proveito
Agora que repousas
lentamente sigo a curva do teu peito
procuro o segredo do teu cheiro
Juntos fomos correndo lado a lado
Juntos fomos sofrendo ter amado
Amas a vida
e eu amo-te a ti
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Logo acordas
e pedes-me um cigarro que eu não fumo
sonho planos do futuro
Logo juntas a tua roupa
e dizes que a vida está lá fora
passou a minha hora...
passou a minha hora...
Juntos fomos correndo lado a lado
Juntos fomos sofrendo ter amado
Amas a vida
e eu amo-te a ti
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Xutos & Pontapés
Agora que pousas a cabeça
na almofada e respiras satisfeito
quero o teu amor sem sentido nem proveito
Agora que repousas
lentamente sigo a curva do teu peito
procuro o segredo do teu cheiro
Juntos fomos correndo lado a lado
Juntos fomos sofrendo ter amado
Amas a vida
e eu amo-te a ti
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Logo acordas
e pedes-me um cigarro que eu não fumo
sonho planos do futuro
Logo juntas a tua roupa
e dizes que a vida está lá fora
passou a minha hora...
passou a minha hora...
Juntos fomos correndo lado a lado
Juntos fomos sofrendo ter amado
Amas a vida
e eu amo-te a ti
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Conta-me historias daquilo que eu não vi...
Xutos & Pontapés
Real Friends
05-12-2008
"Misfortune shows those who are not really friends."
Aristotle, Eudemian Ethics - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"Misfortune shows those who are not really friends."
Aristotle, Eudemian Ethics - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
The Pen 2
04-12-2008
JERRY: Listen M. Klompus, it was really a nice gesture of you to give me the pen, but I don't really need it.
JACK: You what?
JERRY: I mean it's a terrific pen, but I think you should keep it. (he tends the pen to Jack)
JACK: Well I mean...
JERRY: Take it.
JACK: All right! (he smiles and take it)
(Morty gets up and walks right to Jack)
MORTY: You know Jack, you've got a hell of a nerve taking that kid's pen.
JACK: Whose pen?
MORTY: His pen.
JACK: This happens to be my pen.
MORTY: You didn't give it to him?
JACK: What are you talking about? He pratically begged me for it.
MORTY: Where do you come off with this crap?
JACK: Listen, do you think I take everything everybody offers me? You offered me sponge cake yesterday. Did I take it?
MORTY: You said you didn't want it!
JACK: Of course I wanted it! I love sponge cake!
MORTY: Then who the hell said you couldn't have any? I mean what the hell do I care whether you have sponge cake?
(Jerry and Elaine can't beleive what they're hearing)
JACK: Because I saw the look on your face last week when I took the scotch tape!
MORTY: Ahh! Ahh! So YOU got the scotch tape! I've been looking all over for it!
JACK: Don't worry about it! I'll give it back!
MORTY: I don't want it!
JACK: I don't want it!
MORTY: You know Jack, do me a favor will you? Take the pen and the scotch tape, and get the hell out of here!
JACK: Listen do you think I give a damn?
MORTY: Aah! (Jack leaves) The nerve of that guy! Taking back that pen. Well that'it for them.
JERRY: What is going on in this community! Are you people aware of what's happening? What is driving you to this behavior? Is it the humudity? Is it the Muzak? Is it the white shoes?
Seinfeld
JERRY: Listen M. Klompus, it was really a nice gesture of you to give me the pen, but I don't really need it.
JACK: You what?
JERRY: I mean it's a terrific pen, but I think you should keep it. (he tends the pen to Jack)
JACK: Well I mean...
JERRY: Take it.
JACK: All right! (he smiles and take it)
(Morty gets up and walks right to Jack)
MORTY: You know Jack, you've got a hell of a nerve taking that kid's pen.
JACK: Whose pen?
MORTY: His pen.
JACK: This happens to be my pen.
MORTY: You didn't give it to him?
JACK: What are you talking about? He pratically begged me for it.
MORTY: Where do you come off with this crap?
JACK: Listen, do you think I take everything everybody offers me? You offered me sponge cake yesterday. Did I take it?
MORTY: You said you didn't want it!
JACK: Of course I wanted it! I love sponge cake!
MORTY: Then who the hell said you couldn't have any? I mean what the hell do I care whether you have sponge cake?
(Jerry and Elaine can't beleive what they're hearing)
JACK: Because I saw the look on your face last week when I took the scotch tape!
MORTY: Ahh! Ahh! So YOU got the scotch tape! I've been looking all over for it!
JACK: Don't worry about it! I'll give it back!
MORTY: I don't want it!
JACK: I don't want it!
MORTY: You know Jack, do me a favor will you? Take the pen and the scotch tape, and get the hell out of here!
JACK: Listen do you think I give a damn?
MORTY: Aah! (Jack leaves) The nerve of that guy! Taking back that pen. Well that'it for them.
JERRY: What is going on in this community! Are you people aware of what's happening? What is driving you to this behavior? Is it the humudity? Is it the Muzak? Is it the white shoes?
Seinfeld
Lost In America
03-12-2008
I can't get a girl
cuz I ain't got a car
I can't get a car
cuz I ain't got a job
I can't get a job
cuz I ain't got a car
So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
I got a mom but I ain't got a dad
My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom
Mom's looking for a man to be my dad
But I want my mom and dad to be my real
mom and dad
Is that so bad
Oh, I think I've been had
Lost in America
Well, I live at the 7-11
Well, I'm tryin' to play this guitar
Well, I'm learning "Stairway to Heaven"
Cuz Heaven's where you are
I can't go to school
cuz I ain't got a gun
I ain't got a gun
cuz I ain't got a job
I ain't got a job
cuz I can't go to school
So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
Alice Cooper
I can't get a girl
cuz I ain't got a car
I can't get a car
cuz I ain't got a job
I can't get a job
cuz I ain't got a car
So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
I got a mom but I ain't got a dad
My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom
Mom's looking for a man to be my dad
But I want my mom and dad to be my real
mom and dad
Is that so bad
Oh, I think I've been had
Lost in America
Well, I live at the 7-11
Well, I'm tryin' to play this guitar
Well, I'm learning "Stairway to Heaven"
Cuz Heaven's where you are
I can't go to school
cuz I ain't got a gun
I ain't got a gun
cuz I ain't got a job
I ain't got a job
cuz I can't go to school
So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
Alice Cooper
Misery Lost
02-12-2008
"Resolve to be thyself: and know, that he who finds himself, loses his misery."
Matthew Arnold, 'Self-Dependence' - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
"Resolve to be thyself: and know, that he who finds himself, loses his misery."
Matthew Arnold, 'Self-Dependence' - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
Obscene
01-12-2008
Kurtz: We train young men to drop fire on people. But their commanders won't allow them to write "fuck" on their airplanes because it's obscene!
Apocalypse Now
Kurtz: We train young men to drop fire on people. But their commanders won't allow them to write "fuck" on their airplanes because it's obscene!
Apocalypse Now
Spirit
29-11-2008
Man gets tired
Spirit don't
Man surrenders
Spirit won't
Man crawls
Spirit flies
Spirit lives when man dies
Man seems
Spirit is
Man dreams
The spirit lives
Man is tethered
Spirit is free
What spirit is man can be
The Waterboys
Man gets tired
Spirit don't
Man surrenders
Spirit won't
Man crawls
Spirit flies
Spirit lives when man dies
Man seems
Spirit is
Man dreams
The spirit lives
Man is tethered
Spirit is free
What spirit is man can be
The Waterboys
Poverty
28-11-2008
"Poverty is the parent of revolution and crime."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"Poverty is the parent of revolution and crime."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
Hidden
27-11-2008
HELEN: (looking by the window) They were supposed to be here at 7:30. Call the airlines again.
MORTY: (searching in a kitchen drawer) What happened to the scotch tape? Who takes the scotch tape? Nobody returns anything around here.
HELEN: Oh I think that's them!
MORTY: You what I'll do next time? I'll hide it so nobody can find it.
Seinfeld
HELEN: (looking by the window) They were supposed to be here at 7:30. Call the airlines again.
MORTY: (searching in a kitchen drawer) What happened to the scotch tape? Who takes the scotch tape? Nobody returns anything around here.
HELEN: Oh I think that's them!
MORTY: You what I'll do next time? I'll hide it so nobody can find it.
Seinfeld
Smash The Mirror
26-11-2008
You don't answer my call
With even a nod or a twitch
But you gaze at your own reflection!
You don't seem to see me
But I think you can see yourself.
How can the mirror affect you?
Can you hear me
Or do I surmise
That you fear me can you feel my temper
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise!
Do you hear or fear or
Do I smash the mirror?
Do you hear or fear or
Do I smash the mirror?
The Who
You don't answer my call
With even a nod or a twitch
But you gaze at your own reflection!
You don't seem to see me
But I think you can see yourself.
How can the mirror affect you?
Can you hear me
Or do I surmise
That you fear me can you feel my temper
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise!
Do you hear or fear or
Do I smash the mirror?
Do you hear or fear or
Do I smash the mirror?
The Who
Free Thinking
25-11-2008
"The freethinking of one age is the common sense of the next."
Matthew Arnold, 'God and the Bible,' 1875 - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
"The freethinking of one age is the common sense of the next."
Matthew Arnold, 'God and the Bible,' 1875 - English critic & poet (1822 - 1888)
Careful What You Wish For
24-11-2008
Willard: Everyone gets everything he wants. I wanted a mission, and for my sins, they gave me one. Brought it up to me like room service. It was a real choice mission, and when it was over, I never wanted another.
Apocalypse Now
Willard: Everyone gets everything he wants. I wanted a mission, and for my sins, they gave me one. Brought it up to me like room service. It was a real choice mission, and when it was over, I never wanted another.
Apocalypse Now
Outro Lugar
23-11-2008
Todos nascemos iguais e da mesma maneira
Se és dos tais que pensam, viver é brincadeira
Estás enganado, tens muito que aprender
Ficas zangado com o que eu tenho para te dizer
Quero partir para outro lugar
E descobrir um sitio onde eu possa ficar
Nascer de novo começar tudo outra vez
Ser voz deste povo que por mim nada fez
Soltar estas correntes que me acorrentaram
Tirar esta mordaça com que me calaram
Gritar bem alto e dizer que está tudo errado
Não ha tempo a perder
Quero partir para outro lugar
E descobrir um sitio onde eu possa ficar
Nascer de novo começar tudo outra vez
Ser voz deste povo que por mim nada fez
Soltar estas correntes que me acorrentaram
Tirar esta mordaça com que me calaram
Gritar bem alto e dizer que está tudo errado
Não ha tempo a perder
K2O3
Todos nascemos iguais e da mesma maneira
Se és dos tais que pensam, viver é brincadeira
Estás enganado, tens muito que aprender
Ficas zangado com o que eu tenho para te dizer
Quero partir para outro lugar
E descobrir um sitio onde eu possa ficar
Nascer de novo começar tudo outra vez
Ser voz deste povo que por mim nada fez
Soltar estas correntes que me acorrentaram
Tirar esta mordaça com que me calaram
Gritar bem alto e dizer que está tudo errado
Não ha tempo a perder
Quero partir para outro lugar
E descobrir um sitio onde eu possa ficar
Nascer de novo começar tudo outra vez
Ser voz deste povo que por mim nada fez
Soltar estas correntes que me acorrentaram
Tirar esta mordaça com que me calaram
Gritar bem alto e dizer que está tudo errado
Não ha tempo a perder
K2O3
Second Self
22-11-2008
"A friend is a second self."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"A friend is a second self."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
Just Like That
21-11-2008
(Elaine is lying on the sofa bed. It's too hot. She can't fall asleep)
(knock on door)
ELAINE: Come in.
JERRY: Are you O.K. in here?
ELAINE: Why is it so hot in here? How can they sleep like this?
JERRY: It's only for three days. Today's over and we have tommorow. We leave on Sunday. It's one day, really.
ELAINE: Oh man. What is with this bar? It's right in my back. It's killing me.
JERRY: Oh you wanna switch? I'm sleeping on a love seat. I've got my feet up in the air like I'm in a space capsule.
ELAINE: I am never gonna fall asleep.
JERRY: Oh, don't say that. You'll jinx me.
ELAINE: How can they not put the air conditioning on?
JERRY: They're nuts with temperature.
ELAINE: This bar is right in my back! It's making a dent.
JERRY: How about that guy writing a check for 19.45?
ELAINE: I'm sweating here. I'm in bed, sweating.
JERRY: It's one day. Half a day, really. I mean you substract showers and meals, it's like twenty minutes. It will go by like that. (snapping his fingers)
Seinfeld
(Elaine is lying on the sofa bed. It's too hot. She can't fall asleep)
(knock on door)
ELAINE: Come in.
JERRY: Are you O.K. in here?
ELAINE: Why is it so hot in here? How can they sleep like this?
JERRY: It's only for three days. Today's over and we have tommorow. We leave on Sunday. It's one day, really.
ELAINE: Oh man. What is with this bar? It's right in my back. It's killing me.
JERRY: Oh you wanna switch? I'm sleeping on a love seat. I've got my feet up in the air like I'm in a space capsule.
ELAINE: I am never gonna fall asleep.
JERRY: Oh, don't say that. You'll jinx me.
ELAINE: How can they not put the air conditioning on?
JERRY: They're nuts with temperature.
ELAINE: This bar is right in my back! It's making a dent.
JERRY: How about that guy writing a check for 19.45?
ELAINE: I'm sweating here. I'm in bed, sweating.
JERRY: It's one day. Half a day, really. I mean you substract showers and meals, it's like twenty minutes. It will go by like that. (snapping his fingers)
Seinfeld
Frozen
20-11-2008
I can't feel my senses
I just feel the cold
All colours seem to fade away
I can't reach my soul
I would stop running
If I knew there was a chance
It tears me apart to sacrifice it all
But I'm forced to let go
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
But what can I do?
I can feel your sorrow
(I sacrifice)
You won't forgive me
(...)
But I know you'll be alright
(...)
It tears me apart that you will never know
But I have to let go
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
But what can I do?
Everything will slip away
Shattered pieces will remain
When memories fade into emptiness
Only time will tell its tale
If it all has been in vain
I can't feel my senses
I just feel the cold
Frozen
But what can I do?
Frozen
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
Within Temptation
I can't feel my senses
I just feel the cold
All colours seem to fade away
I can't reach my soul
I would stop running
If I knew there was a chance
It tears me apart to sacrifice it all
But I'm forced to let go
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
But what can I do?
I can feel your sorrow
(I sacrifice)
You won't forgive me
(...)
But I know you'll be alright
(...)
It tears me apart that you will never know
But I have to let go
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
But what can I do?
Everything will slip away
Shattered pieces will remain
When memories fade into emptiness
Only time will tell its tale
If it all has been in vain
I can't feel my senses
I just feel the cold
Frozen
But what can I do?
Frozen
Tell me I'm frozen
But what can I do?
Can't tell the reasons
I did it for you
When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
Within Temptation
Little Things
19-11-2008
The Wise Man said to me:
"Love is shown in the little things. You don't have to be with your eyes open, just your hearts"
The Wise Man said to me:
"Love is shown in the little things. You don't have to be with your eyes open, just your hearts"
Biggest Nothing
18-11-2008
Francis de Marais: Why don't you Americans learn from us - from our mistakes? Mon Dieux! With your Army, your strength, your power, you could win if you want to! You can win!
Hubert de Marais: The Vietnamese... we worked with them, made something - something out of nothing... We want to stay here because it's ours - it belongs to us. It keeps our family together. I mean, we fought for that. While you Americans... you are fighting for the biggest nothing in history!
Apocalypse Now
Francis de Marais: Why don't you Americans learn from us - from our mistakes? Mon Dieux! With your Army, your strength, your power, you could win if you want to! You can win!
Hubert de Marais: The Vietnamese... we worked with them, made something - something out of nothing... We want to stay here because it's ours - it belongs to us. It keeps our family together. I mean, we fought for that. While you Americans... you are fighting for the biggest nothing in history!
Apocalypse Now
Career Opportunities
17-11-2008
They offered me the office, offered me the
shop
They said I'd better take anything they'd got
Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?
Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?
Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock
Career opportunity, the ones that never knock
I hate the army an' I hate the R.A.F.
I don't wanna go fighting in the tropical heat
I hate the civil service rules
And I won't open letter bombs for you
Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
They're gonna have to introduce conscription
They're gonna have to take away my prescription
If they wanna get me making toys
If they wanna get me, well, I got no choice
Careers
Careers
Careers
Ain't never gonna knock
The Clash
They offered me the office, offered me the
shop
They said I'd better take anything they'd got
Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?
Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?
Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock
Career opportunity, the ones that never knock
I hate the army an' I hate the R.A.F.
I don't wanna go fighting in the tropical heat
I hate the civil service rules
And I won't open letter bombs for you
Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
They're gonna have to introduce conscription
They're gonna have to take away my prescription
If they wanna get me making toys
If they wanna get me, well, I got no choice
Careers
Careers
Careers
Ain't never gonna knock
The Clash
Life
16-11-2008
"What we play is life."
Louis Armstrong - US jazz musician, scat singer, & trumpeter (1900 - 1971)
"What we play is life."
Louis Armstrong - US jazz musician, scat singer, & trumpeter (1900 - 1971)
The Pen
15-11-2008
(Jerry notices Klompus's pen)
JERRY: What kind of pen is that?
JACK: This pen?
JERRY: Yeah.
JACK: This is an astronaut pen. It writes upside down. They use this in space.
JERRY: Wow! That's the astronaut pen. I heard about that. Where did you get it?
JACK: Oh it was a gift.
JERRY: Cause sometimes I write in bed and I have to turn and lean on my elbow to make the pen works.
JACK: Take the pen.
JERRY: Oh no.
JACK: Go ahead.
JERRY: I couldn't
JACK: Come on, take the pen!
JERRY: I can't take it.
JACK: Do me a personal favor!
JERRY: No, I'm not...
JACK: Take the pen!
JERRY: I cannot take it!
JACK: Take the pen!
JERRY: Are you sure?
JACK: Positive! Take the pen!
JERRY: O.K. Thank you very much. Thank you. Gee, boy!
HELEN: Jack, what are you doing?
JACK: Stop it!
DORIS: Jack, we should go. (they go to the door) It was nice to meeting you.
ELAINE: Mmm, nice to meet you.
JERRY: Thanks again.
JACK: Come on!
DORIS: (to Morty) She's adorable. (they leave)
HELEN: (as soon as the door's closed) Why did you take his pen for?
JERRY: What? He gave it to me.
HELEN: You didn't have to take it.
MORTY: Oh my God! She's gotta make a big deal out of everything.
JERRY: He offered it to me.
HELEN: Because you made such a big fuss about it.
JERRY: I liked it. Should I have said I didn't like it?
HELEN: You shouldn't have said anything. What did you expect him to do? (the camera shows Elaine shaking her head at their dispute)
JERRY: He could have said: "Thank you, I like it too" and put it back in his pocket.
HELEN: He loves that pen.
MORTY: Oh come on!
HELEN: He talks about it all the time. Every time he takes it out he goes on and on about how it writes upside down, how the astronauts use it.
JERRY: If he likes it so much, he never should have offered it.
HELEN: He didn't think you'd accept.
JERRY: Well, he was wrong.
Seinfeld
(Jerry notices Klompus's pen)
JERRY: What kind of pen is that?
JACK: This pen?
JERRY: Yeah.
JACK: This is an astronaut pen. It writes upside down. They use this in space.
JERRY: Wow! That's the astronaut pen. I heard about that. Where did you get it?
JACK: Oh it was a gift.
JERRY: Cause sometimes I write in bed and I have to turn and lean on my elbow to make the pen works.
JACK: Take the pen.
JERRY: Oh no.
JACK: Go ahead.
JERRY: I couldn't
JACK: Come on, take the pen!
JERRY: I can't take it.
JACK: Do me a personal favor!
JERRY: No, I'm not...
JACK: Take the pen!
JERRY: I cannot take it!
JACK: Take the pen!
JERRY: Are you sure?
JACK: Positive! Take the pen!
JERRY: O.K. Thank you very much. Thank you. Gee, boy!
HELEN: Jack, what are you doing?
JACK: Stop it!
DORIS: Jack, we should go. (they go to the door) It was nice to meeting you.
ELAINE: Mmm, nice to meet you.
JERRY: Thanks again.
JACK: Come on!
DORIS: (to Morty) She's adorable. (they leave)
HELEN: (as soon as the door's closed) Why did you take his pen for?
JERRY: What? He gave it to me.
HELEN: You didn't have to take it.
MORTY: Oh my God! She's gotta make a big deal out of everything.
JERRY: He offered it to me.
HELEN: Because you made such a big fuss about it.
JERRY: I liked it. Should I have said I didn't like it?
HELEN: You shouldn't have said anything. What did you expect him to do? (the camera shows Elaine shaking her head at their dispute)
JERRY: He could have said: "Thank you, I like it too" and put it back in his pocket.
HELEN: He loves that pen.
MORTY: Oh come on!
HELEN: He talks about it all the time. Every time he takes it out he goes on and on about how it writes upside down, how the astronauts use it.
JERRY: If he likes it so much, he never should have offered it.
HELEN: He didn't think you'd accept.
JERRY: Well, he was wrong.
Seinfeld
Altered State Of Consciousness
14-11-2008
see the face, the face keeps watching me
I told to stop
but he just keeps on laughing at me
No time to think, no time to rest
I think these pills
are making my mind a mess
To ease my pain from this fucking dream
I have to ask, are you another me?
and what he says, he asks from me:
Don't you know
or are you too blind to see?
This is my life, this is my life
so why do all these
doors keep on closing me
And then it comes, another flash
There's always me
and maybe one, two, three
To ease my pain from this fucking dream
I have to ask, are you another me?
and what he says, he asks from me:
Don't you know
or are you too blind to see?
I'm ready to go, but what about me
If I close my eyes am I all alone?
I wanted to cry, but I am too weak
To leave the shadows and all behind
I wonder could this be real
Then the only thing I find is peace
....Is peace
The time is ticking,
oh the time is running out
The picture on the wall,
it's me, there is no doubt
What does these voices say?
What can they say?
There's only one thing left to say
I'm ready to go, but what about me
If I close my eyes am I all alone?
I wanted to cry, but I am too weak
To leave the shadows and all behind
I wonder could this be real
Then the only thing I find is peace
....Is peace
Mors Principium Est
see the face, the face keeps watching me
I told to stop
but he just keeps on laughing at me
No time to think, no time to rest
I think these pills
are making my mind a mess
To ease my pain from this fucking dream
I have to ask, are you another me?
and what he says, he asks from me:
Don't you know
or are you too blind to see?
This is my life, this is my life
so why do all these
doors keep on closing me
And then it comes, another flash
There's always me
and maybe one, two, three
To ease my pain from this fucking dream
I have to ask, are you another me?
and what he says, he asks from me:
Don't you know
or are you too blind to see?
I'm ready to go, but what about me
If I close my eyes am I all alone?
I wanted to cry, but I am too weak
To leave the shadows and all behind
I wonder could this be real
Then the only thing I find is peace
....Is peace
The time is ticking,
oh the time is running out
The picture on the wall,
it's me, there is no doubt
What does these voices say?
What can they say?
There's only one thing left to say
I'm ready to go, but what about me
If I close my eyes am I all alone?
I wanted to cry, but I am too weak
To leave the shadows and all behind
I wonder could this be real
Then the only thing I find is peace
....Is peace
Mors Principium Est
Dignity
13-11-2008
"Dignity consists not in possessing honors, but in the consciousness that we deserve them."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"Dignity consists not in possessing honors, but in the consciousness that we deserve them."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
Lies
12-11-2008
"Willard: It's a way we had over here with living with ourselves. We cut 'em in half with a machine gun and give 'em a Band-Aid. It was a lie. And the more I saw them, the more I hated lies."
Apocalypse Now
"Willard: It's a way we had over here with living with ourselves. We cut 'em in half with a machine gun and give 'em a Band-Aid. It was a lie. And the more I saw them, the more I hated lies."
Apocalypse Now
The Truth
11-11-2008
Speak the truth don't you dare lie to me
I've seen it all before the way you disagree
The way you always attack all the thing that you say
The way you turn your back and then you walk away
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
You better take your time and try to realize
That no one's free from sin and when I look at you
I scream within WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU
You raise yourself up to the higher degree
And look down in disguise at our misery
You're no better than your enemy
But it's easy to hate what you just can't be
Don't deny the fact that you're a mortal man
You can't escape from death when it's close at hand
Don't sit upon a pedestal and raise your voice
If you're to deaf to listen to the people choice
Truth tell me the truth the truth motherfucker
Tell me the truth
Tell me the truth
Tell me the truth the truth you sucker
You play us out and you take all us for fools
But I never understood who even made the rules
I'll make my stand against supremacy
Cos hypocritical goverments threaten me
I know you ain't blind and I know you're aware
But your ego's to big for you to even care
The doors are wide open but your eyes are closed
You're unable to look any further than your nose
You open your mouth and all I hear is lies
You keep spreading your message that I despise
Because the game you're playing is so easy to see
It's just another repeat of our history
You talk about peace it's a very strong word
It's always being said but it's never been heard
Hi-tec weapons are here to reasure it
But I've never seen a time when they've done a shit for it
Truth ....
Kick it to me now cos I just can't figure
Take a small mistake and make a small one bigger
Equality's a word have you ever even heard it
I guess not and you don't deserve it
Turning your backs on the problems that surface
I get a feeling that you're doing it on purpose
Your mind is SLIME so please resign
You can't control your own life don't try to rule mine
Truth ....
Clawfinger
Speak the truth don't you dare lie to me
I've seen it all before the way you disagree
The way you always attack all the thing that you say
The way you turn your back and then you walk away
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
You better take your time and try to realize
That no one's free from sin and when I look at you
I scream within WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU
You raise yourself up to the higher degree
And look down in disguise at our misery
You're no better than your enemy
But it's easy to hate what you just can't be
Don't deny the fact that you're a mortal man
You can't escape from death when it's close at hand
Don't sit upon a pedestal and raise your voice
If you're to deaf to listen to the people choice
Truth tell me the truth the truth motherfucker
Tell me the truth
Tell me the truth
Tell me the truth the truth you sucker
You play us out and you take all us for fools
But I never understood who even made the rules
I'll make my stand against supremacy
Cos hypocritical goverments threaten me
I know you ain't blind and I know you're aware
But your ego's to big for you to even care
The doors are wide open but your eyes are closed
You're unable to look any further than your nose
You open your mouth and all I hear is lies
You keep spreading your message that I despise
Because the game you're playing is so easy to see
It's just another repeat of our history
You talk about peace it's a very strong word
It's always being said but it's never been heard
Hi-tec weapons are here to reasure it
But I've never seen a time when they've done a shit for it
Truth ....
Kick it to me now cos I just can't figure
Take a small mistake and make a small one bigger
Equality's a word have you ever even heard it
I guess not and you don't deserve it
Turning your backs on the problems that surface
I get a feeling that you're doing it on purpose
Your mind is SLIME so please resign
You can't control your own life don't try to rule mine
Truth ....
Clawfinger
Write - 3
10-11-2008
"Keep writing. Keep doing it and doing it. Even in the moments when it's so hurtful to think about writing."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
"Keep writing. Keep doing it and doing it. Even in the moments when it's so hurtful to think about writing."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
Going For The Record
09-11-2008
(Jerry and Elaine take their luggages to the guest room)
HELEN: Where are you going with those?
JERRY: I'm gonna put Elaine's stuff in here.
HELEN: Don't sleep in there. You can you use the bedroom.
ELAINE: I can't take your bedroom.
HELEN: I'm up at 6 o'clock in the morning.
ELAINE: I can't kick you out of your bed.
HELEN: We don't even sleep.
JERRY: Ma.
HELEN: But this is sofa bed, you'll be uncomfortable.
JERRY: (to Morty) What about you?
MORTY: Why should I be comfortable?
JERRY: (to Helen) What about him?
HELEN: Don't worry, he's comfortable.
MORTY: I'll sleep standing up. I'll be fine.
HELEN: Will you stop?
ELAINE: Yeah, I'll just stay in here. (goes in the guest room)
HELEN: (asking Jerry to go in the kitchen so Elaine won't hear)Jerry. You don't have to stay on the couch on my account. The two of you could stay in there together.
JERRY: No that's not such a good idea.
HELEN: Well I tought that...
JERRY: Not now. She's right inside.
HELEN: (quieter) What happened?
JERRY: I don't know. We decided we don't really work as a couple.
HELEN: What does that mean?
JERRY: Well...
MORTY: (comes to the kitchen and with a loud voice) Why are you whispering?
JERRY: Shh! Nothing, nothing.
HELEN: Elaine...
MORTY: (still loud) What about her?
JERRY: (tries to explain to Morty but Elaine then comes out of the guest room to get more luggages, so he fakes a conversation) ...but you know, look at the sun-dried tomatoes. Where were they five years ago? It just goes to show you. You never know what... huh (waiting for Elaine to go back in the guest room) you know... huh... What could happen to a vegetable. It could just take right off at any time. (Morty finally gets it. So Jerry goes on quieter) We've tried all kind of arrangments, but we can't seem to be friend when we sleep together.
MORTY: (Morty goes on louder!) Why do you need more friends? You've got plenty of friends.
HELEN: He's an idealist.
MORTY: What the hell are you looking for?
JERRY: I'm looking. That's the point. I like looking.
HELEN: He likes looking.
MORTY: So look.
HELEN: But how long can you look?
JERRY: I'm going for the record.
Seinfeld
(Jerry and Elaine take their luggages to the guest room)
HELEN: Where are you going with those?
JERRY: I'm gonna put Elaine's stuff in here.
HELEN: Don't sleep in there. You can you use the bedroom.
ELAINE: I can't take your bedroom.
HELEN: I'm up at 6 o'clock in the morning.
ELAINE: I can't kick you out of your bed.
HELEN: We don't even sleep.
JERRY: Ma.
HELEN: But this is sofa bed, you'll be uncomfortable.
JERRY: (to Morty) What about you?
MORTY: Why should I be comfortable?
JERRY: (to Helen) What about him?
HELEN: Don't worry, he's comfortable.
MORTY: I'll sleep standing up. I'll be fine.
HELEN: Will you stop?
ELAINE: Yeah, I'll just stay in here. (goes in the guest room)
HELEN: (asking Jerry to go in the kitchen so Elaine won't hear)Jerry. You don't have to stay on the couch on my account. The two of you could stay in there together.
JERRY: No that's not such a good idea.
HELEN: Well I tought that...
JERRY: Not now. She's right inside.
HELEN: (quieter) What happened?
JERRY: I don't know. We decided we don't really work as a couple.
HELEN: What does that mean?
JERRY: Well...
MORTY: (comes to the kitchen and with a loud voice) Why are you whispering?
JERRY: Shh! Nothing, nothing.
HELEN: Elaine...
MORTY: (still loud) What about her?
JERRY: (tries to explain to Morty but Elaine then comes out of the guest room to get more luggages, so he fakes a conversation) ...but you know, look at the sun-dried tomatoes. Where were they five years ago? It just goes to show you. You never know what... huh (waiting for Elaine to go back in the guest room) you know... huh... What could happen to a vegetable. It could just take right off at any time. (Morty finally gets it. So Jerry goes on quieter) We've tried all kind of arrangments, but we can't seem to be friend when we sleep together.
MORTY: (Morty goes on louder!) Why do you need more friends? You've got plenty of friends.
HELEN: He's an idealist.
MORTY: What the hell are you looking for?
JERRY: I'm looking. That's the point. I like looking.
HELEN: He likes looking.
MORTY: So look.
HELEN: But how long can you look?
JERRY: I'm going for the record.
Seinfeld
Buena
8-11-2008
I hear a voice from the back of the room
I hear a voice cry out you want something good
Well come on a little closer let me see your face
Yea come on a little closer by the front of the stage
I said come on a little closer I got something to say
Yea come on a little closer wanna see your face
You see I met a devil named Buena Buena
And since I met the devil I ain't been the same oh no
And I feel all right now I have to tell ya
I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the
Buena buena buena buena good good good
It's coming to me yea it's coming to me
Now I I think I know what it is you need
I know some people want to make you change
Well I I know how to make'm go away
You see I met a devil named Buena Buena
And since I met the devil I ain't been the same oh no
And I feel all right I have to tell ya
I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the
Buena buena buena buena good good good
Morphine
I hear a voice from the back of the room
I hear a voice cry out you want something good
Well come on a little closer let me see your face
Yea come on a little closer by the front of the stage
I said come on a little closer I got something to say
Yea come on a little closer wanna see your face
You see I met a devil named Buena Buena
And since I met the devil I ain't been the same oh no
And I feel all right now I have to tell ya
I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the
Buena buena buena buena good good good
It's coming to me yea it's coming to me
Now I I think I know what it is you need
I know some people want to make you change
Well I I know how to make'm go away
You see I met a devil named Buena Buena
And since I met the devil I ain't been the same oh no
And I feel all right I have to tell ya
I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the
Buena buena buena buena good good good
Morphine
Write - 2
07-11-2008
"I usually approach things with the idea that I will take something out of everything I do."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
"I usually approach things with the idea that I will take something out of everything I do."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
Emerald Lies
05-11-2008
To be the prince of possession, in the gallery of contempt.
Suffering your indiscrete discretions, and you ask me to relent.
As you accumulate flirtations, with the
calculated calmness of the whore.
(Of the whore)
I am the harlequin, with diamonded costume dripping shades of green,
I am the harlequin, sense strangers violate
my sanctuary, prowl my dreams.
(My dreams)
And their my dreams.
(Their my dreams!)
Plundering your diaries, I'll steal your thought's. (thoughts)
Ravaging your letters, unearth your plots. (plots)
[ Find more Lyrics at [link] ]
Innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence.
To don the robes of Torquemada, to resurrect the Inquisition,
And in that tortured subtle manner inflict questions within questions,
within questions.
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue;
I trust you trusting me to mistrust you.
Through the silk-cut haze to the smeared mascara,
A forty-watt sun on a courtroom drama.
And the coffee stains gather till the pale kimono,
Set the wedding rings dancing on the cold linoleum.
This is innocence.
And accusation's moths that circle around the light,
they char their wings in spiral senseless, suicidal flight.
You pack our world within a suitcase, hot tears melt this icy palace,
and dissolve a crystal swallowed by the night.
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue,
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue.
These shades of blue, of blue...
Marillion
To be the prince of possession, in the gallery of contempt.
Suffering your indiscrete discretions, and you ask me to relent.
As you accumulate flirtations, with the
calculated calmness of the whore.
(Of the whore)
I am the harlequin, with diamonded costume dripping shades of green,
I am the harlequin, sense strangers violate
my sanctuary, prowl my dreams.
(My dreams)
And their my dreams.
(Their my dreams!)
Plundering your diaries, I'll steal your thought's. (thoughts)
Ravaging your letters, unearth your plots. (plots)
[ Find more Lyrics at [link] ]
Innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence.
To don the robes of Torquemada, to resurrect the Inquisition,
And in that tortured subtle manner inflict questions within questions,
within questions.
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue;
I trust you trusting me to mistrust you.
Through the silk-cut haze to the smeared mascara,
A forty-watt sun on a courtroom drama.
And the coffee stains gather till the pale kimono,
Set the wedding rings dancing on the cold linoleum.
This is innocence.
And accusation's moths that circle around the light,
they char their wings in spiral senseless, suicidal flight.
You pack our world within a suitcase, hot tears melt this icy palace,
and dissolve a crystal swallowed by the night.
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue,
Looking in shades of green through shades of blue.
These shades of blue, of blue...
Marillion
Write - 1
04-11-2008
"I have to live the content, then come back and write about it."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
"I have to live the content, then come back and write about it."
Heather Armstrong, Keynote Speech, SXSW 2006
Trunks
03-11-2008
"I have never seen an old person in a new bathing suit... in my life. I don't know where they get their bathing suits. But my father has bathing suits from another centuries. My parents live in Florida and if you forget your bathing suit then they want you to wear one of theirs. You know how that gets? "You need truncks, son? I got trunks for you. You can wear my trunks". Fathers Don't wear bathing suits, they wear trunks. It's kind the same thing a tree would wear if it went swimming. So I get in the water in thins thing and it's like floating around me... somewhere. You ever put on a bathing suit that you don't even know exactly where you are inside the bathing suit? you bump into somebody, "No, I'm parasailing. I'm waiting for the boat to comeback"."
Seinfeld
"I have never seen an old person in a new bathing suit... in my life. I don't know where they get their bathing suits. But my father has bathing suits from another centuries. My parents live in Florida and if you forget your bathing suit then they want you to wear one of theirs. You know how that gets? "You need truncks, son? I got trunks for you. You can wear my trunks". Fathers Don't wear bathing suits, they wear trunks. It's kind the same thing a tree would wear if it went swimming. So I get in the water in thins thing and it's like floating around me... somewhere. You ever put on a bathing suit that you don't even know exactly where you are inside the bathing suit? you bump into somebody, "No, I'm parasailing. I'm waiting for the boat to comeback"."
Seinfeld
Far Beyond Illusion
02-10-2008
With my eyes wide open and a clear and conscious mind
The words you`ve spoken, causing me to redefine
The way I feel, the words cannot describe
I know it`s real,it`s up to me to realize
I`m running on emotions, fleeing to the light
I`m drifting on a ocean, sailinghome tonight
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
are you afraid, to tell me how you feel
can you deny, when you know the feeling`s real
is the path you`ve chosen, one you wish to lead
can you ignore the hunger, the one you know you want to feed?
I`m running on emotions, fleeing to the light
I`m drifting on a ocean, sailinghome tonight
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
With my eyes wide open, far beyond illusion
and a clear and conscious mind, far beyond illusion
The words you`ve spoken, causing me to redefine
far beyond illusion
Magnitude 9
With my eyes wide open and a clear and conscious mind
The words you`ve spoken, causing me to redefine
The way I feel, the words cannot describe
I know it`s real,it`s up to me to realize
I`m running on emotions, fleeing to the light
I`m drifting on a ocean, sailinghome tonight
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
are you afraid, to tell me how you feel
can you deny, when you know the feeling`s real
is the path you`ve chosen, one you wish to lead
can you ignore the hunger, the one you know you want to feed?
I`m running on emotions, fleeing to the light
I`m drifting on a ocean, sailinghome tonight
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
Are they afraid og what we see, they draw their own conclusions
this twist of fate between you and me is far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion....
...far beyond illusion
With my eyes wide open, far beyond illusion
and a clear and conscious mind, far beyond illusion
The words you`ve spoken, causing me to redefine
far beyond illusion
Magnitude 9
Paid Jobs
01-11-2008
"All paid jobs absorb and degrade the mind."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"All paid jobs absorb and degrade the mind."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
Judgement
31-10-2008
Kurtz: I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
Apocalypse Now
Kurtz: I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
Apocalypse Now
Stone Dead Forever
30-10-2008
You think you see me, in the glass
You think you hear me, you better listen fast,
I think I see you, gone to seed,
The only reasons, were your guilt and greed,
You're out there on your own,
Your face turned to stone,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
It's been a long time, been a long long wait,
And you've caught your fingers, in the Pearly Gates,
You'd better leave your number, and we'll call you,
You know your problems, ain't exactly new,
The wrong side of the fold,
Your touch has turned to gold,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
You're a financial wizard, a top tycoon,
A sweet lounge lizard, with a silver spoon,
You know you never had it, quite so good,
'Cos you didn't know, that you even could,
But the time has come to pay,
Turns out to have been a play,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
Motörhead
You think you see me, in the glass
You think you hear me, you better listen fast,
I think I see you, gone to seed,
The only reasons, were your guilt and greed,
You're out there on your own,
Your face turned to stone,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
It's been a long time, been a long long wait,
And you've caught your fingers, in the Pearly Gates,
You'd better leave your number, and we'll call you,
You know your problems, ain't exactly new,
The wrong side of the fold,
Your touch has turned to gold,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
You're a financial wizard, a top tycoon,
A sweet lounge lizard, with a silver spoon,
You know you never had it, quite so good,
'Cos you didn't know, that you even could,
But the time has come to pay,
Turns out to have been a play,
Whatever happened to your life?
Stone Dead Forever
Motörhead
How?
29-10-2008
"He can make me love something just by showing me the energy with which he loves it."
Heather Armstrong, Dooce Plugs In, 07-12-06
"He can make me love something just by showing me the energy with which he loves it."
Heather Armstrong, Dooce Plugs In, 07-12-06
Girls
28-10-2008
GEORGE: He gave me a wedgie.
JERRY: He got fired the next day.
ELAINE: Why do they call it a wedgie?
GEORGE: Because the underwear is pulled up from the back and ... it wedges in..
JERRY: They also have an atomic wedgie. Now the goal there is to actually get the waistband on top of the head. Very rare.
ELAINE: Boys are sick.
JERRY: Well what do girls do ?
ELAINE: We just tease some one 'til they develop an eating disorder.
Seinfeld
GEORGE: He gave me a wedgie.
JERRY: He got fired the next day.
ELAINE: Why do they call it a wedgie?
GEORGE: Because the underwear is pulled up from the back and ... it wedges in..
JERRY: They also have an atomic wedgie. Now the goal there is to actually get the waistband on top of the head. Very rare.
ELAINE: Boys are sick.
JERRY: Well what do girls do ?
ELAINE: We just tease some one 'til they develop an eating disorder.
Seinfeld
Close My Eyes Forever
27-10-2008
Baby, I get so scared inside and I don't really understand
Is it love that's on my mind or is it fantasy?
Heaven, is in the palm of my hand and it's waiting here for you
What am I supposed to do with a childhood tradgedy?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain the same?
Sometimes, its hard to hold on, so hard to hold on to my dreams
It isn't always what it seems when you're face to face with me
Like a dagger you stick me in the heart and taste the blood from my blade
And when we sleep would you shelter me in your warm and darkened grave?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If i close my eyes forever
Would it all remain the same?
Will you ever take me?
No I just can't take the pain
Would you ever trust me?
No I'll never feel the same (oh)
I know I've been so hard on you
I know I've told you lies
If I could have just one more wish
I'd wipe the cobwebs from my eyes
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
would it all remain the same? (Oh yeah)
Close your eyes...
Close your eyes...
You gotta close your eyes for me..........
Lita Ford
Baby, I get so scared inside and I don't really understand
Is it love that's on my mind or is it fantasy?
Heaven, is in the palm of my hand and it's waiting here for you
What am I supposed to do with a childhood tradgedy?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain the same?
Sometimes, its hard to hold on, so hard to hold on to my dreams
It isn't always what it seems when you're face to face with me
Like a dagger you stick me in the heart and taste the blood from my blade
And when we sleep would you shelter me in your warm and darkened grave?
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If i close my eyes forever
Would it all remain the same?
Will you ever take me?
No I just can't take the pain
Would you ever trust me?
No I'll never feel the same (oh)
I know I've been so hard on you
I know I've told you lies
If I could have just one more wish
I'd wipe the cobwebs from my eyes
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
would it all remain the same? (Oh yeah)
Close your eyes...
Close your eyes...
You gotta close your eyes for me..........
Lita Ford
Flatterer
26-10-2008
"A flatterer is a friend who is your inferior, or pretends to be so."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
"A flatterer is a friend who is your inferior, or pretends to be so."
Aristotle - Greek critic, philosopher, physicist, & zoologist (384 BC - 322 BC)
A Little Tighter
25-10-2008
Willard: [voiceover] Saigon... shit; I'm still only in Saigon... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back in the jungle. When I was home after my first tour, it was worse. I'd wake up and there'd be nothing. I hardly said a word to my wife, until I said "yes" to a divorce. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back into the jungle. I'm here a week now... waiting for a mission... getting softer; every minute I stay in this room, I get weaker, and every minute Charlie squats in the bush, he gets stronger. Each time I looked around, the walls moved in a little tighter.
Apocalypse Now
Willard: [voiceover] Saigon... shit; I'm still only in Saigon... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back in the jungle. When I was home after my first tour, it was worse. I'd wake up and there'd be nothing. I hardly said a word to my wife, until I said "yes" to a divorce. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back into the jungle. I'm here a week now... waiting for a mission... getting softer; every minute I stay in this room, I get weaker, and every minute Charlie squats in the bush, he gets stronger. Each time I looked around, the walls moved in a little tighter.
Apocalypse Now
It Could Be Sweet
24-10-2008
I don't want to hurt you
For no reason have I but fear
And I ain't guilty of the crimes you accuse me of
But I'm guilty of fear
I'm sorry to remind
You but I'm scared of what we're creating
This life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet
Like a long forgotten dream
And we don't need them to cast the fate we have
Love don't always shine thru
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet.....
But the thoughts we try to deny
Take a toll upon our lives
We struggle on in depths of pride
Tangled up in single minds
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet
Portishead
I don't want to hurt you
For no reason have I but fear
And I ain't guilty of the crimes you accuse me of
But I'm guilty of fear
I'm sorry to remind
You but I'm scared of what we're creating
This life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet
Like a long forgotten dream
And we don't need them to cast the fate we have
Love don't always shine thru
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet.....
But the thoughts we try to deny
Take a toll upon our lives
We struggle on in depths of pride
Tangled up in single minds
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
Cos I don't wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain't fair
You don't get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder
It could be sweet
Portishead
Paradise
23-10-2008
The Wise Man said to me:
"Any land can be paradise when one is tired or hungry enough"
The Wise Man said to me:
"Any land can be paradise when one is tired or hungry enough"
A Little Kramer
22-10-2008
TURNING TO LIBRARY COUNTER
JERRY: This woman's completely ignoring me.
KRAMER: Look at her. This is a lonely woman looking for companionship.. ... Spinster. ...Maybe a virgin. ... Maybe she got hurt a long time ago. She was a schoolgirl. There was a boy... It didn't work out. Now she needs a little tenderness. She needs a little understanding. She needs a little Kramer.
JERRY: Eventually a little shot of penicillin.
Seinfeld
TURNING TO LIBRARY COUNTER
JERRY: This woman's completely ignoring me.
KRAMER: Look at her. This is a lonely woman looking for companionship.. ... Spinster. ...Maybe a virgin. ... Maybe she got hurt a long time ago. She was a schoolgirl. There was a boy... It didn't work out. Now she needs a little tenderness. She needs a little understanding. She needs a little Kramer.
JERRY: Eventually a little shot of penicillin.
Seinfeld
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