- God must like crazy people.
- Why?
- He makes so many.
Rambo III
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Sharp Tool
07-02-2010
"Only as you do know yourself can your brain serve you as a sharp and efficient tool. Know your own failings, passions, and prejudices so you can separate them from what you see."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
"Only as you do know yourself can your brain serve you as a sharp and efficient tool. Know your own failings, passions, and prejudices so you can separate them from what you see."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
I'll Be Holding On
06-02-2010
I have lived my life my way
For tonight and for today
Just the strongest hearts, they say
Always survive
And I'm fallin' through the years
All these dreams disappear
And the night is full of tears
I'll be holding on
Now this life is etched in black
And I won't be looking back
The rain washed away the tracks
I'll never find again
I'm still reachin' for the light
I'm still usin' up the night
And you know I'll be alright
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
All the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
I know how it is
I don't steal no memories
Of all the ones you know
I'll be holding on
And my life is made of sand
It flows right through my hand
Each day I make a stand
And I see it through
I've been reachin' for the light
I've been usin' up the night
And you know I'll be alright
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
Of all the ones you know
I'l be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
When all the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
When all the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
I know how it is
I know how it will be
All the rest are gone
But I'll be holding on
Doro
I have lived my life my way
For tonight and for today
Just the strongest hearts, they say
Always survive
And I'm fallin' through the years
All these dreams disappear
And the night is full of tears
I'll be holding on
Now this life is etched in black
And I won't be looking back
The rain washed away the tracks
I'll never find again
I'm still reachin' for the light
I'm still usin' up the night
And you know I'll be alright
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
All the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
I know how it is
I don't steal no memories
Of all the ones you know
I'll be holding on
And my life is made of sand
It flows right through my hand
Each day I make a stand
And I see it through
I've been reachin' for the light
I've been usin' up the night
And you know I'll be alright
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
Of all the ones you know
I'l be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
When all the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
When I stand alone
I don't need no memories
When all the rest are gone
I'll be holding on
I know how it is
I know how it will be
All the rest are gone
But I'll be holding on
Doro
Full Disclosure
05-02-2010
Elaine and Jerry are on the phone, waiting for George and Cynthia's date to end.
Jerry: So where are they already, it's a quarter to twelve, they should be back by now, what did they do?
Elaine: I think they went out to dinner.
Jerry: Wait, I got another call. That must be him. [clicks over] Hello?
George: Yeah, it's me, I just got home.
Jerry: Oh, hold on. [clicks back] It's George, he just got home.
Elaine: Yeah, yeah, I got Cynthia on the other line.
Jerry: Alright, I'll call you back as soon as I'm done.
Elaine: Remember our pact. Full disclosure.
Jerry: Of course. [clicks back to George] Yeah, go ahead.
George: Alright look, I'm gonna tell you, but I made a pact with Cynthia, we swore we were not going to tell you and Elaine.
Jerry: You can tell me, I'll vault it.
George: It's in the vault?
Jerry: I'm locking the vault. What?
George: We had sex.
Jerry: Oh my god, you had sex, how did that happen?
George: I don't know. I closed my eyes and made a move.
Jerry: At your apartment?
George: Yeah.
Jerry: She didn't stay over?
George: No, she left. Listen, you can't mention any of this to Elaine. Cynthia will kill me, we made a deal.
Cut to Elaine on the phone with Cynthia.
Elaine: Oh my god.
Cynthia: He was uncomfortable because it was our first time so he felt he would perform better if we did it in the kitchen. He said the kitchen is always the most sociable room in the house. And he was serious.
Elaine: So? How was it?
Cynthia: How good could it be? My head was on a hot plate.
Elaine: Wait, I got another call, that must be Jerry.
Cynthia: Oh wait, don't you tell him any of this.
Elaine: Yeah, ok. [clicks over] Hello?
Jerry: So, what did she have to say?
Elaine: What did he have to say?
Jerry: He said they had a good time.
Elaine: Her too.
Jerry: Oh, good.
Elaine: Anything else?
Jerry: Nope. You?
Elaine: Nope.
Jerry: You sure?
Elaine: Yup. You?
Jerry: Yeah.
Elaine: Alright. Well uh, guess everything is under control.
Jerry: Yeah. Okay then.
Elaine: Alright. Goodnight.
Jerry: Goodnight.
Seinfeld
Elaine and Jerry are on the phone, waiting for George and Cynthia's date to end.
Jerry: So where are they already, it's a quarter to twelve, they should be back by now, what did they do?
Elaine: I think they went out to dinner.
Jerry: Wait, I got another call. That must be him. [clicks over] Hello?
George: Yeah, it's me, I just got home.
Jerry: Oh, hold on. [clicks back] It's George, he just got home.
Elaine: Yeah, yeah, I got Cynthia on the other line.
Jerry: Alright, I'll call you back as soon as I'm done.
Elaine: Remember our pact. Full disclosure.
Jerry: Of course. [clicks back to George] Yeah, go ahead.
George: Alright look, I'm gonna tell you, but I made a pact with Cynthia, we swore we were not going to tell you and Elaine.
Jerry: You can tell me, I'll vault it.
George: It's in the vault?
Jerry: I'm locking the vault. What?
George: We had sex.
Jerry: Oh my god, you had sex, how did that happen?
George: I don't know. I closed my eyes and made a move.
Jerry: At your apartment?
George: Yeah.
Jerry: She didn't stay over?
George: No, she left. Listen, you can't mention any of this to Elaine. Cynthia will kill me, we made a deal.
Cut to Elaine on the phone with Cynthia.
Elaine: Oh my god.
Cynthia: He was uncomfortable because it was our first time so he felt he would perform better if we did it in the kitchen. He said the kitchen is always the most sociable room in the house. And he was serious.
Elaine: So? How was it?
Cynthia: How good could it be? My head was on a hot plate.
Elaine: Wait, I got another call, that must be Jerry.
Cynthia: Oh wait, don't you tell him any of this.
Elaine: Yeah, ok. [clicks over] Hello?
Jerry: So, what did she have to say?
Elaine: What did he have to say?
Jerry: He said they had a good time.
Elaine: Her too.
Jerry: Oh, good.
Elaine: Anything else?
Jerry: Nope. You?
Elaine: Nope.
Jerry: You sure?
Elaine: Yup. You?
Jerry: Yeah.
Elaine: Alright. Well uh, guess everything is under control.
Jerry: Yeah. Okay then.
Elaine: Alright. Goodnight.
Jerry: Goodnight.
Seinfeld
The SecretOf Happiness
04-02-2010
"The secret of happiness is to make others believe they are the cause of it."
Al Batt, in National Enquirer
"The secret of happiness is to make others believe they are the cause of it."
Al Batt, in National Enquirer
Menino do Mar
03-02-2010
Ai menino pequenino
Que nasceu pra cá do mar
Ai agora vais dormir
As ondas vão-te embalar
Ai menino pequenino
Que cresceu pra lá do mar
Agora não vais dormir
Agora vais trabalhar
Só o vento só o vento
E a chuva para brincar
Corre o negro vem depressa
Não te deixes apanhar
Ai menino pequenino
Que ficou em alto mar
Ai agora vais dormir
Os anjos vão-te embalar
Frei Fado Del Rei
Ai menino pequenino
Que nasceu pra cá do mar
Ai agora vais dormir
As ondas vão-te embalar
Ai menino pequenino
Que cresceu pra lá do mar
Agora não vais dormir
Agora vais trabalhar
Só o vento só o vento
E a chuva para brincar
Corre o negro vem depressa
Não te deixes apanhar
Ai menino pequenino
Que ficou em alto mar
Ai agora vais dormir
Os anjos vão-te embalar
Frei Fado Del Rei
Asking Questions
02-02-2010
"I don't know what it will happen next. I don't know what I'm going to be or what it will happen next. I don't know what I'm going to be or what I'm going to learn. But what I do know is this: Life, all life, it's about asking questions. Not about knowing answers. It's wanting to see what's up the next hill that keeps us all going. We have to keep asking questions, wanting to understand. Even when we know we'll never find the answers we have to keep on asking the questions."
Taken
"I don't know what it will happen next. I don't know what I'm going to be or what it will happen next. I don't know what I'm going to be or what I'm going to learn. But what I do know is this: Life, all life, it's about asking questions. Not about knowing answers. It's wanting to see what's up the next hill that keeps us all going. We have to keep asking questions, wanting to understand. Even when we know we'll never find the answers we have to keep on asking the questions."
Taken
Blind Alleys
01-02-2010
"Research is the process of going up alleys to see if they are blind."
Marston Bates
"Research is the process of going up alleys to see if they are blind."
Marston Bates
Schematics
31-01-2010
Unweaving strands of failure
Propagating the obscene
Intentions gone asunder
Tearing down the human facade
(I will give life) Relentless pursuit of action
(I will decide) The traits that blind humanity
(Regenerate) Reliving the generations
(A boundless chain) Correcting their mistakes
Solutions we seek to our mortality
Tampering in greed, inflated arrogance
Nature's course diverted, by men who interfere
Rampant emptiness, reject this world
Blindly seizing solace in easily spun lies
Mutations in the genome chain improve our quality of life
Blindly seizing refuge in ten billion dollar lies
We're consumed by both sides, then shit out to die
Living this undying prophecy, resurrect what should remain dead
Fleshing out this unspoken travesty, all of us fight this unholy war
Sinking into a mockery of truth, we become miskeepers of mankind
Unrestrained avarice, we would become God
Magnified self-preservation, living disease
Inured, soulless, dull vanity
A system of subjugation, order constrained
Hordes of drones, just for more
buying into everything, the pulpit of lies
The path to truth is frozen, politicized
Stuffing the world full of vagrant inbred drones
To control who they are
Instinct, we breed, compulsively
Regeneration epidemic, simulate reality
Suspend a mass, monopolized
Triumphs of technology, the maladjusted ciphers
Perverse, corrupt power scheme
Meddling incompetence, creating minds that misfire
Who will survive?
Dying Fetus
Unweaving strands of failure
Propagating the obscene
Intentions gone asunder
Tearing down the human facade
(I will give life) Relentless pursuit of action
(I will decide) The traits that blind humanity
(Regenerate) Reliving the generations
(A boundless chain) Correcting their mistakes
Solutions we seek to our mortality
Tampering in greed, inflated arrogance
Nature's course diverted, by men who interfere
Rampant emptiness, reject this world
Blindly seizing solace in easily spun lies
Mutations in the genome chain improve our quality of life
Blindly seizing refuge in ten billion dollar lies
We're consumed by both sides, then shit out to die
Living this undying prophecy, resurrect what should remain dead
Fleshing out this unspoken travesty, all of us fight this unholy war
Sinking into a mockery of truth, we become miskeepers of mankind
Unrestrained avarice, we would become God
Magnified self-preservation, living disease
Inured, soulless, dull vanity
A system of subjugation, order constrained
Hordes of drones, just for more
buying into everything, the pulpit of lies
The path to truth is frozen, politicized
Stuffing the world full of vagrant inbred drones
To control who they are
Instinct, we breed, compulsively
Regeneration epidemic, simulate reality
Suspend a mass, monopolized
Triumphs of technology, the maladjusted ciphers
Perverse, corrupt power scheme
Meddling incompetence, creating minds that misfire
Who will survive?
Dying Fetus
It's Possible!
30-01-2010
George: We had an incredible phone conversation. We talked for like twenty minutes. I threw away my notes in the middle of the call. You know, I thought she had a great voice timbre. Is it timbre or tamber?
Jerry: I think it's tamber.
George: Why'd I think it was timbre? Yeah, she could do voiceover commercials, why didn't you tell me about her voice?
Jerry: I didn't notice the voice.
George: It's mellifluous!
Jerry: So, Saturday night.
George: She had to be impressed by that conversation, had to! It was a great performance. I am unbelievable on the phone. On the date they should just have two phones on the table at the restaurant, done.
Elaine enters.
Elaine: Hi.
George: Hey! Saturday night!
Elaine: I know!
George: So, what did she say?
Elaine: She said you're getting together Saturday night!
George: That's it?
Elaine: Yeah!
George: She didn't mention anything about the conversation?
Elaine: No.
George: Now, you see, I don't get that. We had a relaxed stimulating, great conversation, she doesn't mention it? Why doesn't she mention it?
Elaine: What?
Jerry: She could have mentioned the conversation.
George: Alright, alright, I'll go on the date, but that's that.
Kramer enters.
Kramer: Hey.
Jerry: Hey.
Kramer: You know my friend, Bob Sacamano?
Jerry: Oh, the guy from Jersey?
Kramer: Yeah. He just got a job at a condom factory in Edison. Look at this, he gave me a gross.
George: What are you gonna do with all of them?
Kramer: Oh, well... Come on, take some, Jerry. Grab 'em.
Jerry: No thanks, they look like they came out of a cereal box.
Kramer: Come on, Elaine, here, take half a bag.
Elaine: Half a bag? What am I, a hooker? Anyway, they look kind of cheap.
George: I'll take one. It's possible.
Seinfeld
George: We had an incredible phone conversation. We talked for like twenty minutes. I threw away my notes in the middle of the call. You know, I thought she had a great voice timbre. Is it timbre or tamber?
Jerry: I think it's tamber.
George: Why'd I think it was timbre? Yeah, she could do voiceover commercials, why didn't you tell me about her voice?
Jerry: I didn't notice the voice.
George: It's mellifluous!
Jerry: So, Saturday night.
George: She had to be impressed by that conversation, had to! It was a great performance. I am unbelievable on the phone. On the date they should just have two phones on the table at the restaurant, done.
Elaine enters.
Elaine: Hi.
George: Hey! Saturday night!
Elaine: I know!
George: So, what did she say?
Elaine: She said you're getting together Saturday night!
George: That's it?
Elaine: Yeah!
George: She didn't mention anything about the conversation?
Elaine: No.
George: Now, you see, I don't get that. We had a relaxed stimulating, great conversation, she doesn't mention it? Why doesn't she mention it?
Elaine: What?
Jerry: She could have mentioned the conversation.
George: Alright, alright, I'll go on the date, but that's that.
Kramer enters.
Kramer: Hey.
Jerry: Hey.
Kramer: You know my friend, Bob Sacamano?
Jerry: Oh, the guy from Jersey?
Kramer: Yeah. He just got a job at a condom factory in Edison. Look at this, he gave me a gross.
George: What are you gonna do with all of them?
Kramer: Oh, well... Come on, take some, Jerry. Grab 'em.
Jerry: No thanks, they look like they came out of a cereal box.
Kramer: Come on, Elaine, here, take half a bag.
Elaine: Half a bag? What am I, a hooker? Anyway, they look kind of cheap.
George: I'll take one. It's possible.
Seinfeld
Never Answer A Critic
29-01-2010
"Never answer a critic, unless he's right."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
"Never answer a critic, unless he's right."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
Essence
28-01-2010
Here we go again
Feeling so small inside
I could implode
Humiliated
By my own ways of weakness
Wash me white as snow
Let me start again
Oh, let your warm breeze blow away all this filth in my soul
Reaching out my hands
Letting it out before my head explodes
Then liberated
Restoration through forgiveness
Wash me white as snow
Let me start again
Oh, let your warm breeze blow away all this filth in my soul
Wash me white as snow
Lift me up again
Oh, let your mercy flow
Give me life so I can live
And so, now I can once again lift my head up high
Shamelessly look into anyone's eyes
Because when I'm weak, then you are strong
Yeah, I will leave condemnation and sin behind
Confidently marching forward with this in mind
You are right when I am wrong
I will not let go, I will not give in
'cause he told me so: by his love I'll win
Extol
Here we go again
Feeling so small inside
I could implode
Humiliated
By my own ways of weakness
Wash me white as snow
Let me start again
Oh, let your warm breeze blow away all this filth in my soul
Reaching out my hands
Letting it out before my head explodes
Then liberated
Restoration through forgiveness
Wash me white as snow
Let me start again
Oh, let your warm breeze blow away all this filth in my soul
Wash me white as snow
Lift me up again
Oh, let your mercy flow
Give me life so I can live
And so, now I can once again lift my head up high
Shamelessly look into anyone's eyes
Because when I'm weak, then you are strong
Yeah, I will leave condemnation and sin behind
Confidently marching forward with this in mind
You are right when I am wrong
I will not let go, I will not give in
'cause he told me so: by his love I'll win
Extol
Of What Might Have Been
27-01-2010
Sometimes people come to a moment where they think they found that one last chance to become someone else and they go for it. When it doesn't works out, they spend the rest of their lives, looking back over their shoulder of what might have been.
Taken
Sometimes people come to a moment where they think they found that one last chance to become someone else and they go for it. When it doesn't works out, they spend the rest of their lives, looking back over their shoulder of what might have been.
Taken
What They Sought
26-01-2010
"Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought."
Matsuo Basho
"Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought."
Matsuo Basho
Lost And Found
25-01-2010
Where have you come from,
where have you been?
How can you know
unless you begin?
Turn around,
giving more than you take.
Lost and found
in the past.
The chance of a lifetime
is passing you by.
Use it or lose it
in the wink of an eye.
Turn around,
giving more than you take.
Lost and found
in the past
Camel
Where have you come from,
where have you been?
How can you know
unless you begin?
Turn around,
giving more than you take.
Lost and found
in the past.
The chance of a lifetime
is passing you by.
Use it or lose it
in the wink of an eye.
Turn around,
giving more than you take.
Lost and found
in the past
Camel
The Fix-Up
24-01-2010
Jerry and George are in Jerry's apartment.
George: Out of the question. Out of the question!
Jerry: Why?
George: No! I'm not gonna do that! That's one step away from personal ads! And prostitutes! No! No, I am not going down that road! What does she look like?
Jerry: She's good looking.
George: How good looking?
Jerry: Very good looking.
George: Really good looking?
Jerry: Really very good looking.
George: Would you take her out?
Jerry: Yes, I would take her out.
George: Oh, you hesitated.
Jerry: What hesitate? I didn't hesitate!
George: No, something's off here, you hesitated.
Jerry: I'm telling you, she's good looking.
George: What about the body, what kind of body?
Jerry: Good body, nice body.
George: How nice?
Jerry: Nice.
George: Just nice?
Jerry: Pretty nice.
George: Really good?
Jerry: Really very nice and good.
George: What about personality?
Jerry: Good personality. Funny. Bright.
George: Smarter than me? I don't want anyone smarter than me.
Jerry: How could she be smarter than you?
George: Alright, let's see, let's see. What else. What else. Oh yeah, what does she do?
New scene. Elaine and Cynthia are having a similar discussion.
Cynthia: First of all, what does he do?
Elaine: He was in real estate, um, now, he's not working right now-
Cynthia: He's not working?! How come he's not working?
Elaine: Well, um, he, he got fired.
Cynthia: Why did he get fired?
Elaine: Uh. Why? Oh, right. Um, well, he tried to poison his boss.
Cynthia: Excuse me?
Elaine: Such a long story, Cynthia, seriously, I mean he just had some problems at work.
Cynthia: Is he nuts?
Elaine: No, no, no, he's a really really funny guy.
Cynthia: What does he look like?
Elaine: Pardon?
Cynthia: What does he look like?
Elaine: Um, well, he's got a lot of character in his face. Um, he's short. Um, he's stocky.
Cynthia: Fat. Is that what you're saying, that he's fat?
Elaine: Powerful. He is so powerful, he can lift a hundred pounds right up over his head. And um, what else. What else. Oh, right. Um, well, he's kind of, just kind of losing his hair.
Cynthia: He's bald?
Elaine: No! No, no, no, he's not bald. He's balding.
Cynthia: So he will be bald.
Elaine: Yup.
Cut back to Jerry and George.
George: What kind of hair?
Jerry: You know, long dark hair.
George: Flowing?
Jerry: Flowing?
George: Is it flowing? I like flowing, cascading hair. Thick lustrous hair is very important to me.
Jerry: 'Thick lustrous hair is very important to me,' is that what you said?
George: Yeah, that's right.
Jerry: Just clarifying.
George: Let me ask you this. If you stick your hand in the hair is it easy to get it out?
Jerry: Do you want to be able to get it out or do you want to not be able to get it out?
George: I'd like to be able to get it out.
Jerry: I think you'll get it out.
George: What about the skin? I need a good cheek, I like a good cheek.
Jerry: She's got a fine cheek.
George: Is there a pinkish hue?
Jerry: A pinkish hue?
George: Yes, a rosy glow.
Jerry: There's a hue. She's got great eyebrows, women kill to have her eyebrows.
George: Who cares about eyebrows? Is she sweet? I like sweet. But not too sweet, you could throw up from that.
Jerry: I don't think you'll throw up. *She* likes to throw up.
Cut back to Elaine and Cynthia.
Cynthia: Has he ever been married?
Elaine: No.
Cynthia: Has he been close?
Elaine: He once spent a weekend with a woman.
Cynthia: He didn't really try to poison his boss?
Elaine: Yeah, he did.
Seinfeld
Jerry and George are in Jerry's apartment.
George: Out of the question. Out of the question!
Jerry: Why?
George: No! I'm not gonna do that! That's one step away from personal ads! And prostitutes! No! No, I am not going down that road! What does she look like?
Jerry: She's good looking.
George: How good looking?
Jerry: Very good looking.
George: Really good looking?
Jerry: Really very good looking.
George: Would you take her out?
Jerry: Yes, I would take her out.
George: Oh, you hesitated.
Jerry: What hesitate? I didn't hesitate!
George: No, something's off here, you hesitated.
Jerry: I'm telling you, she's good looking.
George: What about the body, what kind of body?
Jerry: Good body, nice body.
George: How nice?
Jerry: Nice.
George: Just nice?
Jerry: Pretty nice.
George: Really good?
Jerry: Really very nice and good.
George: What about personality?
Jerry: Good personality. Funny. Bright.
George: Smarter than me? I don't want anyone smarter than me.
Jerry: How could she be smarter than you?
George: Alright, let's see, let's see. What else. What else. Oh yeah, what does she do?
New scene. Elaine and Cynthia are having a similar discussion.
Cynthia: First of all, what does he do?
Elaine: He was in real estate, um, now, he's not working right now-
Cynthia: He's not working?! How come he's not working?
Elaine: Well, um, he, he got fired.
Cynthia: Why did he get fired?
Elaine: Uh. Why? Oh, right. Um, well, he tried to poison his boss.
Cynthia: Excuse me?
Elaine: Such a long story, Cynthia, seriously, I mean he just had some problems at work.
Cynthia: Is he nuts?
Elaine: No, no, no, he's a really really funny guy.
Cynthia: What does he look like?
Elaine: Pardon?
Cynthia: What does he look like?
Elaine: Um, well, he's got a lot of character in his face. Um, he's short. Um, he's stocky.
Cynthia: Fat. Is that what you're saying, that he's fat?
Elaine: Powerful. He is so powerful, he can lift a hundred pounds right up over his head. And um, what else. What else. Oh, right. Um, well, he's kind of, just kind of losing his hair.
Cynthia: He's bald?
Elaine: No! No, no, no, he's not bald. He's balding.
Cynthia: So he will be bald.
Elaine: Yup.
Cut back to Jerry and George.
George: What kind of hair?
Jerry: You know, long dark hair.
George: Flowing?
Jerry: Flowing?
George: Is it flowing? I like flowing, cascading hair. Thick lustrous hair is very important to me.
Jerry: 'Thick lustrous hair is very important to me,' is that what you said?
George: Yeah, that's right.
Jerry: Just clarifying.
George: Let me ask you this. If you stick your hand in the hair is it easy to get it out?
Jerry: Do you want to be able to get it out or do you want to not be able to get it out?
George: I'd like to be able to get it out.
Jerry: I think you'll get it out.
George: What about the skin? I need a good cheek, I like a good cheek.
Jerry: She's got a fine cheek.
George: Is there a pinkish hue?
Jerry: A pinkish hue?
George: Yes, a rosy glow.
Jerry: There's a hue. She's got great eyebrows, women kill to have her eyebrows.
George: Who cares about eyebrows? Is she sweet? I like sweet. But not too sweet, you could throw up from that.
Jerry: I don't think you'll throw up. *She* likes to throw up.
Cut back to Elaine and Cynthia.
Cynthia: Has he ever been married?
Elaine: No.
Cynthia: Has he been close?
Elaine: He once spent a weekend with a woman.
Cynthia: He didn't really try to poison his boss?
Elaine: Yeah, he did.
Seinfeld
The Facts Of The Situation
23-01-2010
"Approach each new problem not with a view of finding what you hope will be there, but to get the truth, the realities that must be grappled with. You may not like what you find. In that case you are entitled to try to change it. But do not deceive yourself as to what you do find to be the facts of the situation."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
"Approach each new problem not with a view of finding what you hope will be there, but to get the truth, the realities that must be grappled with. You may not like what you find. In that case you are entitled to try to change it. But do not deceive yourself as to what you do find to be the facts of the situation."
Bernard M. Baruch - US businessman & politician (1870 - 1965)
In Spite Of Me
22-01-2010
Last night I told a stranger all about you
They smiled patiently with disbelief
I always knew you would succeed no matter what you tried
And I know you did it all in spite of me
Still I'm proud to have know you for the short time that I did
Glad to have been a step up on your way
Proud to be part of your illustrious career
And I know you did it all in spite of me
In spite of me
Late last night I saw you in my living room
You seemed so close but yet so cold
For a long time I thought that you'd be coming back to me
Those kind of thoughts can be so cruel
So cruel And I know you did it all in spite of me
In spite of me
Morphine
Last night I told a stranger all about you
They smiled patiently with disbelief
I always knew you would succeed no matter what you tried
And I know you did it all in spite of me
Still I'm proud to have know you for the short time that I did
Glad to have been a step up on your way
Proud to be part of your illustrious career
And I know you did it all in spite of me
In spite of me
Late last night I saw you in my living room
You seemed so close but yet so cold
For a long time I thought that you'd be coming back to me
Those kind of thoughts can be so cruel
So cruel And I know you did it all in spite of me
In spite of me
Morphine
Just A Little Less
21-01-2010
People move tih their lives without really thinking where they're going. The days pile up, and they get sadder and lonelier without really knowing why they're so sad or how they got so lonely. Then something happens. They met someone who looks a certain way or has something in their smile. Maybe that's all that falling in love is. Finding someone that makes you feel a little less alone.
Taken
People move tih their lives without really thinking where they're going. The days pile up, and they get sadder and lonelier without really knowing why they're so sad or how they got so lonely. Then something happens. They met someone who looks a certain way or has something in their smile. Maybe that's all that falling in love is. Finding someone that makes you feel a little less alone.
Taken
Wonderful World
19-01-2010
There's a peddler a pusher standing on the corner
There'a a junky on the streets with some crack to warm her
Down and out in the city she's working as a hooker
So the system took the freedom to overlook her
She don't exist that's made her feel the hate
She's just a victim of the world that we create
She didn't have a chance man she didn't want to do it
But she never got the choice so she just said screw it
She took it to the bottom just trying it all
Knowing that nobody even cared at all
Don't deny her needs take a look at yourself
Before you start talking 'bout anybody else
Such a wonderful world such a wonderful world
There's a lower class family they're living in a vice
You know it ain't to bad but it sure ain't nice
Four kids in a flat that was built for two
Cockroaches on the floor so what they gonna do
Rats in the cellar no water in the tap
The kids of today are growing up with this crap
A sweet loving mother she does everything she can
A father with a will he's a fighting man
He's lost his job and all the money's been spent
So tell me anybody who's gonna pay the rent
And you're all talking 'bout equality
This whole fucking world is insanity
Such a wonderful world .... wonderful wonderful
Meanwhile in a suburb on some fancy boulevard
There's a couple in a house with a dog on guard
3 cars in the garage they keep everything inside
Afraid of the violence afraid to go outside
Money ain't funny if you're afraid to use it
You grip it to hard when you're afraid to loose it
Working as a lawyer in some upperclass area
Alone at home his wife going into hysteria
A gun under her pillow to tense to relax
To rich to face reality to scared to face the facts
They stick to what they got and they try to make it pretty
Hiding from the life that's going on down in the city
Such a wonderful world ....
Clawfinger
There's a peddler a pusher standing on the corner
There'a a junky on the streets with some crack to warm her
Down and out in the city she's working as a hooker
So the system took the freedom to overlook her
She don't exist that's made her feel the hate
She's just a victim of the world that we create
She didn't have a chance man she didn't want to do it
But she never got the choice so she just said screw it
She took it to the bottom just trying it all
Knowing that nobody even cared at all
Don't deny her needs take a look at yourself
Before you start talking 'bout anybody else
Such a wonderful world such a wonderful world
There's a lower class family they're living in a vice
You know it ain't to bad but it sure ain't nice
Four kids in a flat that was built for two
Cockroaches on the floor so what they gonna do
Rats in the cellar no water in the tap
The kids of today are growing up with this crap
A sweet loving mother she does everything she can
A father with a will he's a fighting man
He's lost his job and all the money's been spent
So tell me anybody who's gonna pay the rent
And you're all talking 'bout equality
This whole fucking world is insanity
Such a wonderful world .... wonderful wonderful
Meanwhile in a suburb on some fancy boulevard
There's a couple in a house with a dog on guard
3 cars in the garage they keep everything inside
Afraid of the violence afraid to go outside
Money ain't funny if you're afraid to use it
You grip it to hard when you're afraid to loose it
Working as a lawyer in some upperclass area
Alone at home his wife going into hysteria
A gun under her pillow to tense to relax
To rich to face reality to scared to face the facts
They stick to what they got and they try to make it pretty
Hiding from the life that's going on down in the city
Such a wonderful world ....
Clawfinger
Yeah, Right
18-01-2010
Jerry: Look at my hands. Look. Filthy from the paper. You know, they should give you a Wet-nap when you buy one, like at those rib joints.
Elaine: So what'd you do last night?
Jerry: Went out with George, you?
Elaine: Went out with Cynthia.
Jerry: How was it? What'd you talk about?
Elaine: Well, you know, the usual; The Federal Reserve, the rainforest. Cynthia thought we should nuke the rainforest, you know, get rid of it in one fell swoop so we can at least eliminate it as a subject of conversation. What about you?
Jerry: We brushed on that. Actually, George was in rare form. He just can't find anybody.
Elaine: I know, Cynthia too. She's really given up.
Jerry: George too.
They look at each other for a moment.
Jerry and Elaine (together): Yeah, right.
Jerry: I've never fixed anybody up.
Elaine: Uh, me neither and I am not about to start with George.
Jerry: Well why wouldn't you start with George? You think she's too good for George?
Elaine: I didn't say 'too good', did I say 'too good'?
Jerry: Well you implied it.
Elaine: I didn't say it.
Jerry: Because if you think she's too good for George, you are dead wrong. Dead wrong. Who is she?
Elaine: Who is he?
Jerry: He's George!
Elaine: She's Cynthia!
Jerry: So what?
Elaine: What, you don't think she's beautiful?
Jerry: I don't know, what's with the eyebrows?
Elaine: You know what your problem is? Your standards are too high.
Jerry: I went out with you.
Elaine: That's because my standards are too low. And by the way, you know, women kill for eyebrows like that. Do you know that? I mean women pluck their real eyebrows out of their head, one by one, until they're bald, Jerry. Bald above the eyes! And then they paint in these eyebrows to look like that.
Jerry: Well let me tell you something about George. He is fast. He can run like the wind. And he's strong. I've seen him lift a hundred pounds over his head without even knowing it. And you wouldn't know it to look at him, but George can bait a hook.
Elaine: He can really do that?
Jerry: Come on, let's do it, I think they'll really get along.
Elaine: What, are you into this?
Jerry: Yeah, come on, it's a good match.
Elaine: No, wait a minute, wait a minute. They're gonna be telling us how their dates went. Are we gonna share that information?
Jerry: Naturally.
Elaine: Well, wait a minute, we're gonna tell each other everything, I mean every secret?
Jerry: Everything.
Elaine: What if it worked out?
Jerry (dialing): Yeah right.
Seinfeld
Jerry: Look at my hands. Look. Filthy from the paper. You know, they should give you a Wet-nap when you buy one, like at those rib joints.
Elaine: So what'd you do last night?
Jerry: Went out with George, you?
Elaine: Went out with Cynthia.
Jerry: How was it? What'd you talk about?
Elaine: Well, you know, the usual; The Federal Reserve, the rainforest. Cynthia thought we should nuke the rainforest, you know, get rid of it in one fell swoop so we can at least eliminate it as a subject of conversation. What about you?
Jerry: We brushed on that. Actually, George was in rare form. He just can't find anybody.
Elaine: I know, Cynthia too. She's really given up.
Jerry: George too.
They look at each other for a moment.
Jerry and Elaine (together): Yeah, right.
Jerry: I've never fixed anybody up.
Elaine: Uh, me neither and I am not about to start with George.
Jerry: Well why wouldn't you start with George? You think she's too good for George?
Elaine: I didn't say 'too good', did I say 'too good'?
Jerry: Well you implied it.
Elaine: I didn't say it.
Jerry: Because if you think she's too good for George, you are dead wrong. Dead wrong. Who is she?
Elaine: Who is he?
Jerry: He's George!
Elaine: She's Cynthia!
Jerry: So what?
Elaine: What, you don't think she's beautiful?
Jerry: I don't know, what's with the eyebrows?
Elaine: You know what your problem is? Your standards are too high.
Jerry: I went out with you.
Elaine: That's because my standards are too low. And by the way, you know, women kill for eyebrows like that. Do you know that? I mean women pluck their real eyebrows out of their head, one by one, until they're bald, Jerry. Bald above the eyes! And then they paint in these eyebrows to look like that.
Jerry: Well let me tell you something about George. He is fast. He can run like the wind. And he's strong. I've seen him lift a hundred pounds over his head without even knowing it. And you wouldn't know it to look at him, but George can bait a hook.
Elaine: He can really do that?
Jerry: Come on, let's do it, I think they'll really get along.
Elaine: What, are you into this?
Jerry: Yeah, come on, it's a good match.
Elaine: No, wait a minute, wait a minute. They're gonna be telling us how their dates went. Are we gonna share that information?
Jerry: Naturally.
Elaine: Well, wait a minute, we're gonna tell each other everything, I mean every secret?
Jerry: Everything.
Elaine: What if it worked out?
Jerry (dialing): Yeah right.
Seinfeld
The Best Way
17-01-2010
"The best way to live is by not knowing what will happen to you at the end of the day..."
Donald Barthelme
"The best way to live is by not knowing what will happen to you at the end of the day..."
Donald Barthelme
Lost Along The Way
16-01-2010
Sailing into grater places out on a sea of gold
wandering into the mazes, the keys to life we hold
and we search for knowledge the power of our soul
we embrace the courage that leads us to the goal
And the winds of change must fill our sails and take us to that place
this could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
could be missed with only one glance lost along the way
Drifting on a sea of madness, we keep our dreams alive
counting on what fate will hand us, it`s changing all of our lives
we must race the current that leaves us from our home
and embrace the courage that leads us to the goal
Now the winds of change must fill our sails and take us to that place
this could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
could be missed with only one glance lost along the way
Will we begin to discover the shore that lies ahead?
This could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
will we ever see what fortune lies ahead....lost along the way
Could be missed with only one glance....lost along the way
Will the winds of change take us to that place....lost along the way?
Magnitude 9
Sailing into grater places out on a sea of gold
wandering into the mazes, the keys to life we hold
and we search for knowledge the power of our soul
we embrace the courage that leads us to the goal
And the winds of change must fill our sails and take us to that place
this could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
could be missed with only one glance lost along the way
Drifting on a sea of madness, we keep our dreams alive
counting on what fate will hand us, it`s changing all of our lives
we must race the current that leaves us from our home
and embrace the courage that leads us to the goal
Now the winds of change must fill our sails and take us to that place
this could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
could be missed with only one glance lost along the way
Will we begin to discover the shore that lies ahead?
This could be our only one chance that is lost along the way
will we ever see what fortune lies ahead....lost along the way
Could be missed with only one glance....lost along the way
Will the winds of change take us to that place....lost along the way?
Magnitude 9
Green And Beautiful
15-01-2010
Some people put a lot of work into their own. As if a patch of green grass is the important thing in the world. As if they thought if the lawn out front is green and beautiful, wouldn't matter what's going on inside the house.
Taken
Some people put a lot of work into their own. As if a patch of green grass is the important thing in the world. As if they thought if the lawn out front is green and beautiful, wouldn't matter what's going on inside the house.
Taken
Golden Hours
14-01-2010
"You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by; but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by; but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
Only You
13-01-2010
We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it's just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Portishead
We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it's just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Portishead
Who's Not Bitter?
12-01-2010
Cynthia: See, I wouldn't really mind so much, but I feel badly for my mother. I mean, if my mother weren't around, it wouldn't be so bad. But, I'm telling you, if I'm not married by the time I'm forty, I'm gonna have to kill her because it's the only fair thing to do. I just couldn't put her through that.
Elaine: Well, at least you're not bitter.
Cynthia: Who says I'm not bitter?
Elaine: Aren't you too young to be bitter?
Cynthia: No, you can be young and bitter, just maybe not as bitter as I'm gonna be ten years from now, but I'm bitter. Anyway, don't tell anyone.
Elaine: Don't worry, your bitterness is safe with me.
Cynthia: Um, order me a piece of cake. I'm gonna go throw up.
Seinfeld
Cynthia: See, I wouldn't really mind so much, but I feel badly for my mother. I mean, if my mother weren't around, it wouldn't be so bad. But, I'm telling you, if I'm not married by the time I'm forty, I'm gonna have to kill her because it's the only fair thing to do. I just couldn't put her through that.
Elaine: Well, at least you're not bitter.
Cynthia: Who says I'm not bitter?
Elaine: Aren't you too young to be bitter?
Cynthia: No, you can be young and bitter, just maybe not as bitter as I'm gonna be ten years from now, but I'm bitter. Anyway, don't tell anyone.
Elaine: Don't worry, your bitterness is safe with me.
Cynthia: Um, order me a piece of cake. I'm gonna go throw up.
Seinfeld
Conscience
11-01-2010
"Conscience is the perfect interpreter of life."
Karl Barth - Swiss Protestant theologian (1886 - 1968)
"Conscience is the perfect interpreter of life."
Karl Barth - Swiss Protestant theologian (1886 - 1968)
Fears
10-01-2010
All that I fear takes my dreams,
Memories emerge from unforgotten sleep
Pain chokes me up when I wake alone,
The end is near, but then I've nothing to fear
Fear inside your heart, I belong there
The fear inside your heart, will take you nowhere
The fear inside your heart will never set you free
The fear inside your heart, is where I will be
Take me to the place where the shadows never shine
The past long left behind
Let me see your heart inside,
I'm the fear that haunts your mind
The fear inside your heart, I belong there
The fear inside your heart, will take you nowhere
The fear inside your heart will never set you free
The fear inside your heart, is where I will be
Fear inside your heart
Assemblent
All that I fear takes my dreams,
Memories emerge from unforgotten sleep
Pain chokes me up when I wake alone,
The end is near, but then I've nothing to fear
Fear inside your heart, I belong there
The fear inside your heart, will take you nowhere
The fear inside your heart will never set you free
The fear inside your heart, is where I will be
Take me to the place where the shadows never shine
The past long left behind
Let me see your heart inside,
I'm the fear that haunts your mind
The fear inside your heart, I belong there
The fear inside your heart, will take you nowhere
The fear inside your heart will never set you free
The fear inside your heart, is where I will be
Fear inside your heart
Assemblent
To Say Goodbye
11-01-2010
Peopple come home for a lot of reasons. They come home to remember. They come home because they've got nowhere else to go. They come home when they're beaten. They come home when they're proud. they come home looking for a door into their past or a road into their future. They come home for a lot of reasons but they always come home to say goodbye.
Taken
Peopple come home for a lot of reasons. They come home to remember. They come home because they've got nowhere else to go. They come home when they're beaten. They come home when they're proud. they come home looking for a door into their past or a road into their future. They come home for a lot of reasons but they always come home to say goodbye.
Taken
So Little
08-01-2010
"We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
Exit Wound
07-01-2010
I feel the pain enter me
never seems to go
I smell the rush flush me
tear apart my mood
exit wound
exit wound
theres nothing left. nothing
to send back home to school
I feel this touch clutch me
time to just let go
exit wound
exit wound
exit wound
Pist.On
I feel the pain enter me
never seems to go
I smell the rush flush me
tear apart my mood
exit wound
exit wound
theres nothing left. nothing
to send back home to school
I feel this touch clutch me
time to just let go
exit wound
exit wound
exit wound
Pist.On
Hopelessness Is The Key
06-01-2010
George: I mean, it's gotten to the point where I'm flirting with operators on the phone. I almost made a date with one.
Jerry: Oh, so there's still hope.
George: I don't want hope. Hope is killing me. My dream is to become hopeless. When you're hopeless, you don't care, and when you don't care, that indifference makes you attractive.
Jerry: Oh, so hopelessness is the key.
George: It's my only hope.
Seinfeld
George: I mean, it's gotten to the point where I'm flirting with operators on the phone. I almost made a date with one.
Jerry: Oh, so there's still hope.
George: I don't want hope. Hope is killing me. My dream is to become hopeless. When you're hopeless, you don't care, and when you don't care, that indifference makes you attractive.
Jerry: Oh, so hopelessness is the key.
George: It's my only hope.
Seinfeld
Hero
05-01-2010
"Everyone is necessarily the hero of his own life story."
John Barth - US novelist & short story author (1930 - )
"Everyone is necessarily the hero of his own life story."
John Barth - US novelist & short story author (1930 - )
Going Nowhere
04-01-2010
Once more I've loved I've laughed and I've lost
Now I'm alone left counting the cost
Once more sweet child of middling years
Basted again in bitter-sweet tears
I will survive the solitude
But come alive
Although the new
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere (going nowhere)
Daylight will come and steal the night sights
Starlight on black replaced with gray light
Now I must go and set my best pace
Running all day in the human race
But now I know the good news
Before you win you have to lose
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere going nowhere
How much longer must I travel on
Looking for someone to help me sing my song
How much longer will it be
I need to find someone
For the love
From me
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere (going nowhere)
The Moody Blues
Once more I've loved I've laughed and I've lost
Now I'm alone left counting the cost
Once more sweet child of middling years
Basted again in bitter-sweet tears
I will survive the solitude
But come alive
Although the new
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere (going nowhere)
Daylight will come and steal the night sights
Starlight on black replaced with gray light
Now I must go and set my best pace
Running all day in the human race
But now I know the good news
Before you win you have to lose
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere going nowhere
How much longer must I travel on
Looking for someone to help me sing my song
How much longer will it be
I need to find someone
For the love
From me
Somebody tell me you love me
Somebody tell me you care
I've got a heart full of giving
Going nowhere (going nowhere)
The Moody Blues
Start Over
03-01-2010
"Some people spend their lives hoping that something will happen that will change everything. The look for power or love and the answers to their biggest questions. I think really what they're looking for is another chance. Some way they lead a life where all the mistakes they've made could be erased. And they could just start over. As if nothing bad had happen yet and all the possibilities are still in front of them."
Taken
"Some people spend their lives hoping that something will happen that will change everything. The look for power or love and the answers to their biggest questions. I think really what they're looking for is another chance. Some way they lead a life where all the mistakes they've made could be erased. And they could just start over. As if nothing bad had happen yet and all the possibilities are still in front of them."
Taken
The Praise That Comes From Love
02-01-2010
"The praise that comes from love does not make us vain, but more humble."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"The praise that comes from love does not make us vain, but more humble."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
Alone
01-01-2010
I have been alone all my life
Streets full of people
Kisses of the wind
Hands of pity
Silences of the mind
Birds in my jail
Lions on the rum
Cages of ill
There is no sun
And I am alone
Streets full of people
What is my life
A wall of pain
A deck of blood
A fading sin
An uncertain mood
There is no one
There is none
An apple falling
No way of catching
And I am alone
Streets full of people
Where am I?
A place to stay or a place to die
There is no freedom
There is no room
A dark sky
A sin of mine
Streets full of nothing
I`m ready to go
I`m ready to die
I`m ready to go
And I am alone
Morbid Death
I have been alone all my life
Streets full of people
Kisses of the wind
Hands of pity
Silences of the mind
Birds in my jail
Lions on the rum
Cages of ill
There is no sun
And I am alone
Streets full of people
What is my life
A wall of pain
A deck of blood
A fading sin
An uncertain mood
There is no one
There is none
An apple falling
No way of catching
And I am alone
Streets full of people
Where am I?
A place to stay or a place to die
There is no freedom
There is no room
A dark sky
A sin of mine
Streets full of nothing
I`m ready to go
I`m ready to die
I`m ready to go
And I am alone
Morbid Death
Somebody Who Has Nothing
31-12-2009
Elaine and a friend, Cynthia, are seated at a table in another restaurant.
Cynthia: There's just no men out there, you know?
Elaine: I know.
Cynthia: I mean the problem is that the good ones know they're good. And they know they're in such demand they're just not interested in confining themselves to one person.
Elaine: I hate the good ones.
Cynthia: Is Jerry one of the good ones?
Elaine: That's a good question, I think he thinks he is.
Cynthia: Well, the mediocre ones are available, but they're so insecure about not being one of the good ones that they're always going, "Well I'm not good enough for you, what are you doing with me?" and eventually I just go, "You're right."
Elaine: You know, maybe you need somebody between good and mediocre.
Cynthia: No, maybe I need somebody who has nothing, somebody who just has to appreciate being with me because he's so desperate.
Seinfeld
Elaine and a friend, Cynthia, are seated at a table in another restaurant.
Cynthia: There's just no men out there, you know?
Elaine: I know.
Cynthia: I mean the problem is that the good ones know they're good. And they know they're in such demand they're just not interested in confining themselves to one person.
Elaine: I hate the good ones.
Cynthia: Is Jerry one of the good ones?
Elaine: That's a good question, I think he thinks he is.
Cynthia: Well, the mediocre ones are available, but they're so insecure about not being one of the good ones that they're always going, "Well I'm not good enough for you, what are you doing with me?" and eventually I just go, "You're right."
Elaine: You know, maybe you need somebody between good and mediocre.
Cynthia: No, maybe I need somebody who has nothing, somebody who just has to appreciate being with me because he's so desperate.
Seinfeld
Happiness
30-12-2009
"Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open."
John Barrymore - US actor (1882 - 1942)
"Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open."
John Barrymore - US actor (1882 - 1942)
Blind
29-12-2009
Are you ready?!
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Blind...blind
Another place I find to escape the pain inside
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Blind...blind
Deeper and deeper and deeper is all I'm turning to!
Living a life that seems to be a lost reality
That can never find a way to reach my inner
Self esteem is low!
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay?
If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind.
This time I look to see what's between the lines!
I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind...
I'm blind
Korn
Are you ready?!
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Blind...blind
Another place I find to escape the pain inside
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Blind...blind
Deeper and deeper and deeper is all I'm turning to!
Living a life that seems to be a lost reality
That can never find a way to reach my inner
Self esteem is low!
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay?
If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind.
This time I look to see what's between the lines!
I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind...
I'm blind
Korn
Where We're Going
28-12-2009
What makes us human? That we can think? That we can feel sorrow and pain? Maybe. That we can laugh? I hope so. We can hurt and we can laugh and have a past and a present. And in same ways... a future. Maybe what make us human is that we know just enough to think we know just where we're going.
Taken
What makes us human? That we can think? That we can feel sorrow and pain? Maybe. That we can laugh? I hope so. We can hurt and we can laugh and have a past and a present. And in same ways... a future. Maybe what make us human is that we know just enough to think we know just where we're going.
Taken
Sunshine
27-12-2009
"Those who bring sunshine into the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"Those who bring sunshine into the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
Sonhadores Inatos
26-12-2009
Sonhadores Inatos
Aprendizes fomos
Construtores fomos
Executores fomos
Cruéis
Inventores sempre
Aventureiros sempre
Oportunistas sempre
Fiéis
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os actos
Marinheiros bravos
Libertamos escravos
Cultivamos cravos
Tão bem...
Temos alianças
Muitas desconfianças
Temos as nossas esperanças
Também
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os factos
Os nossos actos
Eh!
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os factos
Os actos
Os nossos factos.
Jorge Palma
Sonhadores Inatos
Aprendizes fomos
Construtores fomos
Executores fomos
Cruéis
Inventores sempre
Aventureiros sempre
Oportunistas sempre
Fiéis
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os actos
Marinheiros bravos
Libertamos escravos
Cultivamos cravos
Tão bem...
Temos alianças
Muitas desconfianças
Temos as nossas esperanças
Também
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os factos
Os nossos actos
Eh!
Sonhadores inatos
Sobreviventes natos
Nem sempre somos exactos
Nem sempre conseguimos evitar os factos
Os actos
Os nossos factos.
Jorge Palma
Hi
25-12-2009
George: Why even try anymore? There's no sense to it. I'm never gonna meet anybody, I should just accept it.
Jerry: Oh, yes you will.
George: No, I won't.
Jerry: Yeah, maybe you won't.
George: I mean it's hard enough to meet a woman you dislike, much less like.
Jerry: Are my nostrils getting bigger?
George: No. Why must it be so difficult? Why is there all this tension and hostility? Why can't I just walk up to a woman on the street and say, "Hi. I'm George. How are you?" Is that so terrible?
Just then a beautiful woman walks past their table, George offers up a meek 'Hi'which the woman ignores as she passed. George then says 'Hi' a few more times as he reaches for and drinks from his water glass, as though we was saying that anyway and it had nothing to do with the woman.
Seinfeld
George: Why even try anymore? There's no sense to it. I'm never gonna meet anybody, I should just accept it.
Jerry: Oh, yes you will.
George: No, I won't.
Jerry: Yeah, maybe you won't.
George: I mean it's hard enough to meet a woman you dislike, much less like.
Jerry: Are my nostrils getting bigger?
George: No. Why must it be so difficult? Why is there all this tension and hostility? Why can't I just walk up to a woman on the street and say, "Hi. I'm George. How are you?" Is that so terrible?
Just then a beautiful woman walks past their table, George offers up a meek 'Hi'which the woman ignores as she passed. George then says 'Hi' a few more times as he reaches for and drinks from his water glass, as though we was saying that anyway and it had nothing to do with the woman.
Seinfeld
Lumber
24-12-2009
"The only really good place to buy lumber is at a store where the lumber has already been cut and attached together in the form of furniture, finished, and put inside boxes."
Dave Barry, "The Taming of the Screw" - US columnist & humorist (1947 - )
"The only really good place to buy lumber is at a store where the lumber has already been cut and attached together in the form of furniture, finished, and put inside boxes."
Dave Barry, "The Taming of the Screw" - US columnist & humorist (1947 - )
Heal The Waters
23-12-2009
Why Don't We Hear
Why Don't We See
Is There No Future For You And Me
Why Do We Hide Behind A Masque
Suddenly Breathless
All Is Black And Blinding Me
Truth Is A Lie And Lies Are True
What Is Weak Is Sometimes Strong
Sending A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
We Must Bring Light To The Darkness
In Time We Will Rise Above
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Devoted Souls
Look Behind You
You've Seen The Kingdoms Fall
Subliminal Wars Make Us Cry For Sundown
Holy Man Wash The Blood From Your Hand
Godless Behavior Throughout The Land
I Fear You - You Fear Me
Building Our Bridges Eternaly
Gates Of Hell Cast Their Spell
Your Mark And Your Colors Are Branded On You
Sending A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
We Must Bring Light To The Darkness
In Time We Will Rise Above
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Devoted Souls
Angel Wings Burned To Ashes
Scattered Through The Sky
The Smell Of Cinder And Melting Steel
This Wound Will Never Heal
Sending A Message - A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Souls.
Ark
Why Don't We Hear
Why Don't We See
Is There No Future For You And Me
Why Do We Hide Behind A Masque
Suddenly Breathless
All Is Black And Blinding Me
Truth Is A Lie And Lies Are True
What Is Weak Is Sometimes Strong
Sending A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
We Must Bring Light To The Darkness
In Time We Will Rise Above
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Devoted Souls
Look Behind You
You've Seen The Kingdoms Fall
Subliminal Wars Make Us Cry For Sundown
Holy Man Wash The Blood From Your Hand
Godless Behavior Throughout The Land
I Fear You - You Fear Me
Building Our Bridges Eternaly
Gates Of Hell Cast Their Spell
Your Mark And Your Colors Are Branded On You
Sending A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
We Must Bring Light To The Darkness
In Time We Will Rise Above
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Devoted Souls
Angel Wings Burned To Ashes
Scattered Through The Sky
The Smell Of Cinder And Melting Steel
This Wound Will Never Heal
Sending A Message - A Message To All
Sending A Message To God
Heal The Waters
Earth Is The Lamb To The Slaughter
And Give Us Magic
Release Our Souls.
Ark
Standing At The Edge
22-12-2009
We're all standing at the edge of a cliff. All the time, every day. A cliff that we're all going over. But our choice isn't about that. Our choice is about wether we want to go kicking and screaming, wether we want to open our eyes, open our hearts to see what happens once we start to fall.
Taken
We're all standing at the edge of a cliff. All the time, every day. A cliff that we're all going over. But our choice isn't about that. Our choice is about wether we want to go kicking and screaming, wether we want to open our eyes, open our hearts to see what happens once we start to fall.
Taken
Humility
21-12-2009
"Life is a long lesson in humility."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"Life is a long lesson in humility."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
Bleeding Heart Disease
20-12-2009
How money polluted my mind
Dough what our lives are lived for
Rae just a crazy aussie
Me the generation forges on
Fodder for corporations
Sewwing our lips together
LA such a nice place to get shot
But don't forget the T it
Follows liber in the the constitution
Following the part about pursuit
of happiness the bi product
of colonial precious metal
mine extracts which brings us back to dough
Today I saw a kid torture a cat
Too much leisure teenage Norman Rockwell
paints it black!
How did the chain get started
More is what everyone wants
Neydy is what none of us are
Cooperation died last night
Ruptured bleeding heart foresight
Me, I'm just a loo
So don't expect the best you won't be disappointed when you take
A bite and watch the worm crawl back inside.
Don't belive the fairy tales of million dollar
happiness, Los Angelestic lifestyles
chardanay
The pursuit of million dollar happiness
Million dollar happiness was killed we watched it bleed,
Some say it died from hate
Some say from bleeding heart disease
How money polluted my mind
How money polluted my mind
NOFX
How money polluted my mind
Dough what our lives are lived for
Rae just a crazy aussie
Me the generation forges on
Fodder for corporations
Sewwing our lips together
LA such a nice place to get shot
But don't forget the T it
Follows liber in the the constitution
Following the part about pursuit
of happiness the bi product
of colonial precious metal
mine extracts which brings us back to dough
Today I saw a kid torture a cat
Too much leisure teenage Norman Rockwell
paints it black!
How did the chain get started
More is what everyone wants
Neydy is what none of us are
Cooperation died last night
Ruptured bleeding heart foresight
Me, I'm just a loo
So don't expect the best you won't be disappointed when you take
A bite and watch the worm crawl back inside.
Don't belive the fairy tales of million dollar
happiness, Los Angelestic lifestyles
chardanay
The pursuit of million dollar happiness
Million dollar happiness was killed we watched it bleed,
Some say it died from hate
Some say from bleeding heart disease
How money polluted my mind
How money polluted my mind
NOFX
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