28-08-2009
George - You know what I would like to do? I'd really like to have sex with a tall woman. I mean really tall, like a giant. Like 6'5".
Jerry - Really?
George - What was the tallest woman you ever slept with?
Jerry - I don't know, 6'3".
George - Wow! God! See, this is all I think about: Sleeping with a giant. I'ts my life ambition.
Jerry - So I guess it's fair to say taht you've set different goals for yourself than say, thomas Edison, Magellan, These type of people.
George - Magellan? You like Magellan.
Jerry - Oh, yeah. My favorite explorer. Around the world, come on. Who do you like?
George - I like de Soto.
Jerry - De Soto? What did he do?
George - Discovered the Mississippi.
Jerry - Oh yeah, like they wouldn't have that anyway.
Seinfeld
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Platitude
27-08-2009
"A platitude is simply a truth repeated until people get tired of hearing it."
Stanley Baldwin - English politician (1867 - 1947)
"A platitude is simply a truth repeated until people get tired of hearing it."
Stanley Baldwin - English politician (1867 - 1947)
If
26-08-2009
If
If that's the way that it is, ooh
If
If that's the way that it is
If we put our hearts together
And overcome our hesitation
Maybe we could join our love as one
And storm the gates of heaven, yeah
If the winds of change
Would blow in the favour of man
Resolve our situation
Undo the work of idle temptation
Oh yeah
Well, the test of time, the test of time
Oh yeah
You know, freedom will fly, yeah
If
If that's the way that it is
We gotta fight to live
If
If that's the way that it is, yeah
We gotta fight to live, yeah
If the tribes of Eden
Could find some common ground
Share in life and wisdom
And free our minds from prison, baby
If there came a prophet
Will he show us to the promised land?
Gotta start talkin'
Gotta start talkin'
Talkin', yeah
Ooh yeah
Whoa yeah-yeah
Oh, the test of time
Oh, freedom will fly
If
If that's the way that it is, yeah-yeah
We gotta fight to live, yeah
If
If that's the way that it is, well
We gotta fight to live, ooh yeah
Runnin' out of time, yeah
Coming like a holy war
We gotta fight to live
Gotta struggle now
Fight to live
If, yeah
If that's the way that it is, yeah
We gotta fight to live, ow
If
If that's the way that it is
If that's the way that it is
We gotta fight to live
Fight to live, yeah, ow
Ooh yeah-yeah
Ow...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fight to live...
The Cult
If
If that's the way that it is, ooh
If
If that's the way that it is
If we put our hearts together
And overcome our hesitation
Maybe we could join our love as one
And storm the gates of heaven, yeah
If the winds of change
Would blow in the favour of man
Resolve our situation
Undo the work of idle temptation
Oh yeah
Well, the test of time, the test of time
Oh yeah
You know, freedom will fly, yeah
If
If that's the way that it is
We gotta fight to live
If
If that's the way that it is, yeah
We gotta fight to live, yeah
If the tribes of Eden
Could find some common ground
Share in life and wisdom
And free our minds from prison, baby
If there came a prophet
Will he show us to the promised land?
Gotta start talkin'
Gotta start talkin'
Talkin', yeah
Ooh yeah
Whoa yeah-yeah
Oh, the test of time
Oh, freedom will fly
If
If that's the way that it is, yeah-yeah
We gotta fight to live, yeah
If
If that's the way that it is, well
We gotta fight to live, ooh yeah
Runnin' out of time, yeah
Coming like a holy war
We gotta fight to live
Gotta struggle now
Fight to live
If, yeah
If that's the way that it is, yeah
We gotta fight to live, ow
If
If that's the way that it is
If that's the way that it is
We gotta fight to live
Fight to live, yeah, ow
Ooh yeah-yeah
Ow...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fight to live...
The Cult
Sensação Estranha
25-08-2009
- Para ser franco... k-Pax parece ser um belo sítio. Gostava de o conhecer um dia destes. Acha que há hipóteses disso?
- Acho que devia conhecer melhor o seu mundo. Devia estar mais com a sua família. Convide o seu filhe para o Natal.
- Acho que vou fazer isso, Prot.
- Sabe o que aprendi? Há na terra vida suficiente para encher 50 planetas. Plantas com animais, gente com fungos, virus... todos a lutarem pelo seu lugar. Empurrando-se uns aos outros... alimentando-se uns dos outros. Ligados.
- Não há este tipo de ligação em K-Pax?
- Ninguém quer. Ninguém precisa. Em K-Pax, quando eu morrer, ninguém sentirá a minha falta. Não haveria razões para isso. Não entanto, sinto que quando sair daqui... sentirão a minha falta. Sim, sensação estranha.
K-Pax
- Para ser franco... k-Pax parece ser um belo sítio. Gostava de o conhecer um dia destes. Acha que há hipóteses disso?
- Acho que devia conhecer melhor o seu mundo. Devia estar mais com a sua família. Convide o seu filhe para o Natal.
- Acho que vou fazer isso, Prot.
- Sabe o que aprendi? Há na terra vida suficiente para encher 50 planetas. Plantas com animais, gente com fungos, virus... todos a lutarem pelo seu lugar. Empurrando-se uns aos outros... alimentando-se uns dos outros. Ligados.
- Não há este tipo de ligação em K-Pax?
- Ninguém quer. Ninguém precisa. Em K-Pax, quando eu morrer, ninguém sentirá a minha falta. Não haveria razões para isso. Não entanto, sinto que quando sair daqui... sentirão a minha falta. Sim, sensação estranha.
K-Pax
Map Of Individuality
24-08-2009
"How we remember, what we remember and why we remember form the most personal map of our individuality."
Christina Baldwin
"How we remember, what we remember and why we remember form the most personal map of our individuality."
Christina Baldwin
Who Will Save The Sane?
23-08-2009
Periodic tableware
psychotropic science fare
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Pseudogasmic chemistry
necromorphic apathy
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Physical laws unapplied - hamper my - quest
unsurreal world of unfailed - HIV - tests
der ubermensch warning of pi techno junkies - 3.141592653
come on boy - tell me - tell me
Tentative ambulance date - bound for G - ward
beartrap psychiatrist bait - chew my paw - off
unmercilessly we will take you away to slumber
but only if you can recite avogadro's number
come on boy - tell me - tell me
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Now - crawl on by - a fake tear in your eye
and think - wasn't he strange
Type 'O Negative
Periodic tableware
psychotropic science fare
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Pseudogasmic chemistry
necromorphic apathy
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Physical laws unapplied - hamper my - quest
unsurreal world of unfailed - HIV - tests
der ubermensch warning of pi techno junkies - 3.141592653
come on boy - tell me - tell me
Tentative ambulance date - bound for G - ward
beartrap psychiatrist bait - chew my paw - off
unmercilessly we will take you away to slumber
but only if you can recite avogadro's number
come on boy - tell me - tell me
But who will - save the sane
some beings - just can't change
now - crawl on by - a fake - tear in your eye
and think - isn't he strange
Now - crawl on by - a fake tear in your eye
and think - wasn't he strange
Type 'O Negative
Hate Those Couples
22-08-2009
Jerry - They're a perfect match. They go together.They're like on of these brother and sister couples that look alike.
George - I hate those couples. I could never be one of those couples- There are no bald women around, you know.
Seinfeld
Jerry - They're a perfect match. They go together.They're like on of these brother and sister couples that look alike.
George - I hate those couples. I could never be one of those couples- There are no bald women around, you know.
Seinfeld
The Price
21-08-2009
"The price one pays for pursuing any profession or calling is an intimate knowledge of its ugly side."
James Baldwin - US author (1924 - 1987)
"The price one pays for pursuing any profession or calling is an intimate knowledge of its ugly side."
James Baldwin - US author (1924 - 1987)
Ty Cobb
20-08-2009
I’m sittin’ in a magic hat
With smoke and mirrors
And tire rubber fires
Watch me disappear
What made it slow you down
Sucking on a ball and chain
Another motherfucker goes down the drain
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it up to the hot rod death toll
Sick in the head sick in the mouth
And I don’t hear a word you say
Not a bit, and I don’t give a shit
I got the glass, I got the steel
I got everything
All I need is your head on a stake
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it on to the hot rod death toll
Soundgarden
I’m sittin’ in a magic hat
With smoke and mirrors
And tire rubber fires
Watch me disappear
What made it slow you down
Sucking on a ball and chain
Another motherfucker goes down the drain
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it up to the hot rod death toll
Sick in the head sick in the mouth
And I don’t hear a word you say
Not a bit, and I don’t give a shit
I got the glass, I got the steel
I got everything
All I need is your head on a stake
Hard headed fuck you all
Just add it on to the hot rod death toll
Soundgarden
Para Onde Ir
19-08-2009
"Quanto a mim, perdi tudo: A minha mulher, o meu livro, o meu emprego. Tudo o que pensava que era importante. Mas finalmente sabia onde queria ir. E agora tinha alguém para me ajudar a chegar lá."
Wonder Boys
"Quanto a mim, perdi tudo: A minha mulher, o meu livro, o meu emprego. Tudo o que pensava que era importante. Mas finalmente sabia onde queria ir. E agora tinha alguém para me ajudar a chegar lá."
Wonder Boys
Rebirth
18-08-2009
"Change is the constant, the signal for rebirth, the egg of the phoenix."
Christina Baldwin
"Change is the constant, the signal for rebirth, the egg of the phoenix."
Christina Baldwin
Been Down So Long
17-08-2009
Well, I've been down so Goddamn long
That it looks like up to me
Well, I've been down so very damn long
That it looks like up to me
Yeah, why don't one you people
C'mon and set me free
I said, warden, warden, warden
Won't you break your lock and key
I said, warden, warden, warden
Won't ya break your lock and key
Yeah, come along here, mister
C'mon and let the poor boy be
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you get down on your knees
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you get down on your knees
C'mon little darlin'
C'mon and give your love to me, oh yeah
Well, I've been down so Goddamn long
That it looks like up to me
Well, I've been down so very damn long
That it looks like up to me
Yeah, why don't one you people
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon and set me free
The Doors
Well, I've been down so Goddamn long
That it looks like up to me
Well, I've been down so very damn long
That it looks like up to me
Yeah, why don't one you people
C'mon and set me free
I said, warden, warden, warden
Won't you break your lock and key
I said, warden, warden, warden
Won't ya break your lock and key
Yeah, come along here, mister
C'mon and let the poor boy be
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you get down on your knees
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you get down on your knees
C'mon little darlin'
C'mon and give your love to me, oh yeah
Well, I've been down so Goddamn long
That it looks like up to me
Well, I've been down so very damn long
That it looks like up to me
Yeah, why don't one you people
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon and set me free
The Doors
No Hand
16-08-2009
Jerry's Apartment
George: ...pianist. A *classical* pianist. She *plays* the piano. She's a *brilliant* woman. I-I-I sat in her living room... She played the *Waldstein Sonata*! The *Waldstein*! We did a crossword puzzle together, *in bed*. It was the most fun I ever had in my entire life. Did you hear me? in my *life*! Y'know?
Jerry enters
Jerry: Were you talking? I couldn't hear anything.
George: I was telling you about Noel.
Jerry: Oh, Noel! Yeah, the one who plays bongos...
George: [sarcastically] Heh heh heh... So side-splittingly funny...
Jerry: All right, I'm sorry. What about her?
George: What, you think I'm going to repeat the whole thing now?
Jerry: I know, you told me you like her, everything is going good.
George: No everything is *not* going good. I'm very uncomfortable. I have no power. I mean, why should she have the upper hand. *Once* in my life I would like the upper hand. I have no hand-- no hand at all. She has the hand; I have *no* hand...How do I get the hand?
Jerry: We all want the hand. Hand is tough to get. You gotta get the hand right from the opening.
George: She's playing a recital this week at the McBierney School. You wanna hear her play? I got two extra tickets, you and Elaine could go...
Jerry: Yeah, that sounds like somethin'...
Seinfeld
Jerry's Apartment
George: ...pianist. A *classical* pianist. She *plays* the piano. She's a *brilliant* woman. I-I-I sat in her living room... She played the *Waldstein Sonata*! The *Waldstein*! We did a crossword puzzle together, *in bed*. It was the most fun I ever had in my entire life. Did you hear me? in my *life*! Y'know?
Jerry enters
Jerry: Were you talking? I couldn't hear anything.
George: I was telling you about Noel.
Jerry: Oh, Noel! Yeah, the one who plays bongos...
George: [sarcastically] Heh heh heh... So side-splittingly funny...
Jerry: All right, I'm sorry. What about her?
George: What, you think I'm going to repeat the whole thing now?
Jerry: I know, you told me you like her, everything is going good.
George: No everything is *not* going good. I'm very uncomfortable. I have no power. I mean, why should she have the upper hand. *Once* in my life I would like the upper hand. I have no hand-- no hand at all. She has the hand; I have *no* hand...How do I get the hand?
Jerry: We all want the hand. Hand is tough to get. You gotta get the hand right from the opening.
George: She's playing a recital this week at the McBierney School. You wanna hear her play? I got two extra tickets, you and Elaine could go...
Jerry: Yeah, that sounds like somethin'...
Seinfeld
Abolish Him
15-08-2009
"I reverse the phrase of Voltaire, and say that if God really existed, it would be necessary to abolish him."
Mikhail Bakunin, God and the State - Russian anarchist political philosopher (1814 - 1876)
"I reverse the phrase of Voltaire, and say that if God really existed, it would be necessary to abolish him."
Mikhail Bakunin, God and the State - Russian anarchist political philosopher (1814 - 1876)
The Heart Of Everything
14-08-2009
For the pain and the sorrow
caused by my mistakes
When we're back to immortal
humans are to blame
Now I know I will make it
there will be a time
We'll get back our freedom
they can't fake what's inside
I'll face it
cause it's the heart of everything
Open up your eyes
save yourself from fading away now
Don't let it go
Open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truely heart of everything
Open up your eyes
Stay with me, now I'll face it
by the solemn hour
very soon i'll embrace you
On the other side
hear the crowd in the distance
screaming out my faith
Now the voice's are fading
I can feel no more pain
I'll face it
cause it's the heart of everything
open up your eyes
save yourself, from fading away now
don't let it go
open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truly heart of everything
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
save yourself, from fading away now
don't let it go
Open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truly heart of everything
Within Temptation
For the pain and the sorrow
caused by my mistakes
When we're back to immortal
humans are to blame
Now I know I will make it
there will be a time
We'll get back our freedom
they can't fake what's inside
I'll face it
cause it's the heart of everything
Open up your eyes
save yourself from fading away now
Don't let it go
Open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truely heart of everything
Open up your eyes
Stay with me, now I'll face it
by the solemn hour
very soon i'll embrace you
On the other side
hear the crowd in the distance
screaming out my faith
Now the voice's are fading
I can feel no more pain
I'll face it
cause it's the heart of everything
open up your eyes
save yourself, from fading away now
don't let it go
open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truly heart of everything
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
save yourself, from fading away now
don't let it go
Open up your eyes
see what you've become, don't sacrifice
it's truly heart of everything
Within Temptation
Worth Fighting For
13-08-2009
Frodo: I can't do this, Sam.
Sam: I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.
Frodo: What are we holding onto, Sam?
Sam: That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.
The Lord Of The Rings - The Two Towers
Frodo: I can't do this, Sam.
Sam: I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.
Frodo: What are we holding onto, Sam?
Sam: That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.
The Lord Of The Rings - The Two Towers
Terrible Things
12-08-2009
"Usually, terrible things that are done with the excuse that progress requires them are not really progress at all, but just terrible things."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
"Usually, terrible things that are done with the excuse that progress requires them are not really progress at all, but just terrible things."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
All Wrong
11-08-2009
She had black hair like ravens crawling over her shoulders
All the way down
She had a smile that swerved
She had a smile that curved
She had a smile that swerved all over the road
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
She had a way of making people feel good to be around her
As it should be
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrong
And when she laughs I travel back in time
Something flips the switch and I collapse inside
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrong
Morphine
She had black hair like ravens crawling over her shoulders
All the way down
She had a smile that swerved
She had a smile that curved
She had a smile that swerved all over the road
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
She had a way of making people feel good to be around her
As it should be
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrong
And when she laughs I travel back in time
Something flips the switch and I collapse inside
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrong
Morphine
Will I See You Again?
10-08-2009
*George and the beautiful woman are still in the hotel room. The woman is putting handcuffs on George and the other end to the backboard of the bed.*
George: Eh, gee, I hope you have the key for these things.
Woman: Oh, don't worry. I do.
*She steps in to the bathroom*
George: You know, my mother used to walk around on our apartment just in her bra and panties. She didn't look anything like you, she was really disgusting, really bad body. If you could imagine uglier and fatter version
of Shirley Booth. Remember Shirley Booth from Hazel. Really embarrassing, cause you know I had only mother in the whole neighborhood who was worse looking than Hazel. Imagine the taunts I would hear.
Woman: Like what?
George: Like a "Hey your mother is uglier than Hazel. Hazel really puts your mother to shame"
*She comes out of the bathroom fully clothed*
George: What's going on?
Woman: It was a pleasure doing business with you George, but I'm afraid I have to get going.
George: Get going? But we haven't really, you know....
Woman: Eight dollars? Eight dollars?
George: What are you doing? You're robbing me?
Women: I wasted my whole morning with you for eight dollars?
George: Wait, wait a second, what are you doing?
Woman: I'm taking your clothes.
George: No, that's my only suit. It cost me 350 dollars. I got it at Mount Kingsbrough.
Woman: Bye George.
George: No wait, you can't just leave me here! Will I see you again?
Seinfeld
*George and the beautiful woman are still in the hotel room. The woman is putting handcuffs on George and the other end to the backboard of the bed.*
George: Eh, gee, I hope you have the key for these things.
Woman: Oh, don't worry. I do.
*She steps in to the bathroom*
George: You know, my mother used to walk around on our apartment just in her bra and panties. She didn't look anything like you, she was really disgusting, really bad body. If you could imagine uglier and fatter version
of Shirley Booth. Remember Shirley Booth from Hazel. Really embarrassing, cause you know I had only mother in the whole neighborhood who was worse looking than Hazel. Imagine the taunts I would hear.
Woman: Like what?
George: Like a "Hey your mother is uglier than Hazel. Hazel really puts your mother to shame"
*She comes out of the bathroom fully clothed*
George: What's going on?
Woman: It was a pleasure doing business with you George, but I'm afraid I have to get going.
George: Get going? But we haven't really, you know....
Woman: Eight dollars? Eight dollars?
George: What are you doing? You're robbing me?
Women: I wasted my whole morning with you for eight dollars?
George: Wait, wait a second, what are you doing?
Woman: I'm taking your clothes.
George: No, that's my only suit. It cost me 350 dollars. I got it at Mount Kingsbrough.
Woman: Bye George.
George: No wait, you can't just leave me here! Will I see you again?
Seinfeld
Freedom Of All
09-08-2009
"The freedom of all is essential to my freedom."
Mikhail Bakunin - Russian anarchist political philosopher (1814 - 1876)
"The freedom of all is essential to my freedom."
Mikhail Bakunin - Russian anarchist political philosopher (1814 - 1876)
Warfair
08-08-2009
Do you know how it feels to be down in the dirt
With a bullet in your breast and blood on your shirt?
Lying in a bloodpool,down a pit...
Covered with the corpse and the blood and the shit!!!
How does it feel to have a gun at your head
When you know that you'd be much better off dead?
Looking right down through the barrel of a gun...
Don't try to tell me that you think it's fun!!!
Prayin' for your mercy,don't say you see the light
What difference does it make if the good lord's right?
At the end of the war,the survivors are none
Because a war is a loss...a war can't be won!!!
You're just another soldier and you're doing the dyin'
You're a symbol of a nation...so,boy,stop crying.
Hero of a war,such a man so brave
A medal's worth nothin' when you're lyin' in your grave!!!
Do you know the pain...marching into history,marching into war?
Can you feel the shame...marching into misery?you function as a whore!!!
Do you know the pain...marching into history,marching into war?
Can you feel the shame?
War...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...
5 o'clock in the morning and they shout out your name
But they don't...really care,'cos you all look the same.
Now this...is the army,and we train to kill
Our job is to give you that fighting...will!!!
So,get off your knees and stand straight like a man
Do I have to tell you twice to make you understand?
Freedom has a price,and that price is blood
So chase the motherfucker right down in the mud!!!
War...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...
Ignore all your feelings,just go alle the way
'Cause if you don't,then death...is the price you have to pay.
This ain't peace and love,no,man,this is war!
So don't...even ask what you're fightin' for!!!
Just search and destroy,never question a lie
You don't...wanna bite the bullet,boy,you don't wanna die.
Don't try to tell me that you couldn't kill a man
That's a load of fucking bullshit,boy,I know you can!!!
Clawfinger
Do you know how it feels to be down in the dirt
With a bullet in your breast and blood on your shirt?
Lying in a bloodpool,down a pit...
Covered with the corpse and the blood and the shit!!!
How does it feel to have a gun at your head
When you know that you'd be much better off dead?
Looking right down through the barrel of a gun...
Don't try to tell me that you think it's fun!!!
Prayin' for your mercy,don't say you see the light
What difference does it make if the good lord's right?
At the end of the war,the survivors are none
Because a war is a loss...a war can't be won!!!
You're just another soldier and you're doing the dyin'
You're a symbol of a nation...so,boy,stop crying.
Hero of a war,such a man so brave
A medal's worth nothin' when you're lyin' in your grave!!!
Do you know the pain...marching into history,marching into war?
Can you feel the shame...marching into misery?you function as a whore!!!
Do you know the pain...marching into history,marching into war?
Can you feel the shame?
War...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...
5 o'clock in the morning and they shout out your name
But they don't...really care,'cos you all look the same.
Now this...is the army,and we train to kill
Our job is to give you that fighting...will!!!
So,get off your knees and stand straight like a man
Do I have to tell you twice to make you understand?
Freedom has a price,and that price is blood
So chase the motherfucker right down in the mud!!!
War...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...war...fair!!!...
Ignore all your feelings,just go alle the way
'Cause if you don't,then death...is the price you have to pay.
This ain't peace and love,no,man,this is war!
So don't...even ask what you're fightin' for!!!
Just search and destroy,never question a lie
You don't...wanna bite the bullet,boy,you don't wanna die.
Don't try to tell me that you couldn't kill a man
That's a load of fucking bullshit,boy,I know you can!!!
Clawfinger
Half
07-08-2009
-The text that never should have come to being. The book that is a compilation of what was destined only for destruction from time of its birth. Memories... and the establishment of those memories. For that purpose alone, letters are written.
-And at that instant they're set down, the action itself is snatched beyond oblivion and loses its meaning altogether
-Memories and the letter that record them.
-However the letters have no meaning by themselves. There is no meaning in the lines alone. Just like our present selves. That's right, we are just two halves of a separeted entity. We hold no meaning alone. I give the definition and you are the defined. Just like letters, just like sentences, you do not possess a main body in your current state.
-The text that never should have come to being. The book that is a compilation of what was destined only for destruction from time of its birth. Memories... and the establishment of those memories. For that purpose alone, letters are written.
-And at that instant they're set down, the action itself is snatched beyond oblivion and loses its meaning altogether
-Memories and the letter that record them.
-However the letters have no meaning by themselves. There is no meaning in the lines alone. Just like our present selves. That's right, we are just two halves of a separeted entity. We hold no meaning alone. I give the definition and you are the defined. Just like letters, just like sentences, you do not possess a main body in your current state.
Inanimate Objects
06-08-2009
"The goal of all inanimate objects is to resist man and ultimately defeat him."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
"The goal of all inanimate objects is to resist man and ultimately defeat him."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
End of days, still remains in question We`re living in these times have we known it all along? Could it be, that we never noticed what`s right in fron
05-09-2009
End of days, still remains in question
We`re living in these times
have we known it all along?
Could it be, that we never noticed
what`s right in front of our eyes
And all along we`ve hid within ourselves
Don`t know what to do but I feel the fear myself
and the emptyness surrounds me
not revealed, but I know someday
we`ll be given all of the signs
We`ve confused them all along
Can`t we feel, that the world is changing
It`s drifting from our lives
and all along we`ve hid within ourselves
don`t know what to do I feel the fear myself
We all are lost souls, our destiny remains
Our lives begin again, in the end of days
Can`t believe, that we never noticed, right before our eyes
and al along we`ve hid within ourselves
don`t know what to do but I feel the fear myself
We all are lost souls, our destiny remains
Our lives begin again, in the end of days
Magnitude 9
End of days, still remains in question
We`re living in these times
have we known it all along?
Could it be, that we never noticed
what`s right in front of our eyes
And all along we`ve hid within ourselves
Don`t know what to do but I feel the fear myself
and the emptyness surrounds me
not revealed, but I know someday
we`ll be given all of the signs
We`ve confused them all along
Can`t we feel, that the world is changing
It`s drifting from our lives
and all along we`ve hid within ourselves
don`t know what to do I feel the fear myself
We all are lost souls, our destiny remains
Our lives begin again, in the end of days
Can`t believe, that we never noticed, right before our eyes
and al along we`ve hid within ourselves
don`t know what to do but I feel the fear myself
We all are lost souls, our destiny remains
Our lives begin again, in the end of days
Magnitude 9
Comfortable
04-08-2009
George: Are you often on business trip? Nice...oh, hey nice ice-bucket.
Woman: Make your-self comfortable.
*She steps in to bathroom.*
George's voice: Make myself comfortable. What does that mean? Does she want me to take my clothes off? Is she taking her clothes off? What if I take my clothes off and she still has hers' on? Then I really look like an idiot. She could get offended and leave. So maybe I should leave them on, but what then if she takes her off? Then she'll feel humiliated. 'Make yourself comfortable'. I got this unbelievable woman and this 'comfortable'-thing can ruin me. I got it! I take my shoes off and sit on the bed. There, that's comfortable. She can't accuse me being unconvertible.
*She comes out from the bathroom, wearing a nightie.* George: Gotta tell you I'm pretty comfortable.
Seinfeld
George: Are you often on business trip? Nice...oh, hey nice ice-bucket.
Woman: Make your-self comfortable.
*She steps in to bathroom.*
George's voice: Make myself comfortable. What does that mean? Does she want me to take my clothes off? Is she taking her clothes off? What if I take my clothes off and she still has hers' on? Then I really look like an idiot. She could get offended and leave. So maybe I should leave them on, but what then if she takes her off? Then she'll feel humiliated. 'Make yourself comfortable'. I got this unbelievable woman and this 'comfortable'-thing can ruin me. I got it! I take my shoes off and sit on the bed. There, that's comfortable. She can't accuse me being unconvertible.
*She comes out from the bathroom, wearing a nightie.* George: Gotta tell you I'm pretty comfortable.
Seinfeld
IRS
03-08-2009
"I want to find a voracious, small-minded predator and name it after the IRS."
Robert Bakker, paleontologist
"I want to find a voracious, small-minded predator and name it after the IRS."
Robert Bakker, paleontologist
Wandering Star
02-08-2009
Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
For its such a lovely day
To have to always feel this way
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
... Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
And the masks, that the monsters wear
To feed, upon their prey
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
(always) doubled up inside
Take awhile to shed my grief
(always) doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel.... ...
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Portishead
Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
For its such a lovely day
To have to always feel this way
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
... Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
And the masks, that the monsters wear
To feed, upon their prey
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
(always) doubled up inside
Take awhile to shed my grief
(always) doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel.... ...
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Portishead
Snake
01-08-2009
"Once upon a time, a woman was picking a firewood. She came upon a poisonous snake frozen in the snow. She took the snake home and nursed it back to health. One day the snake bit her on the cheek. As she lay dying, she asked the snake: "Why have you done this to me?" and the snake answered, "Look bitch you knew I was a snake!"
Natural Born Killers
"Once upon a time, a woman was picking a firewood. She came upon a poisonous snake frozen in the snow. She took the snake home and nursed it back to health. One day the snake bit her on the cheek. As she lay dying, she asked the snake: "Why have you done this to me?" and the snake answered, "Look bitch you knew I was a snake!"
Natural Born Killers
Enjoy Things More
31-07-2009
"People seem to enjoy things more when they know a lot of other people have been left out of the pleasure."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
"People seem to enjoy things more when they know a lot of other people have been left out of the pleasure."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
Soul Burn
30-07-2009
inner perception trapped in a soul cage
human wreckage i leave my liquid face
who am i sense blurred who's my mind
in this life obscured
visual progressions leave me no peace
subliminal merger clutch the
fence of needs
what's there in desperation what's real
flawless confusion
void of emptyness reign my truth
before my eyes flashes of youth
memory-nuances pass where's my life
frayed pictures mass
insidious deception feelings fade
reenous mirrors i praise the
blackened day
what am i to reality what's in line
subsequently
forever turning through a lifetime
endless burning of soul and mind
step by step i'm taken through the past
to burn in fear of lies i'm lost mouldering
oblivions grasp makes my soul burn
burn
this astray mind has sieged my soul
forever chained to this tearing cold
i'll never tell the truth from lies
disbelief covers my eyes i'm lost mouldering
perpetual pain in this soul burn
pieces to me strange wrapped up disguise
reflections of myself in another life
i see it vague before my eyes
pictures drawn of naked bare lies
it makes no sense to live this mess
constant until i find my rest
enemy within a soul in flames
gaining it's pulse breeding inside
pressure increase drowns my belief
as i unveil myself in me
burn
Meshuggah
inner perception trapped in a soul cage
human wreckage i leave my liquid face
who am i sense blurred who's my mind
in this life obscured
visual progressions leave me no peace
subliminal merger clutch the
fence of needs
what's there in desperation what's real
flawless confusion
void of emptyness reign my truth
before my eyes flashes of youth
memory-nuances pass where's my life
frayed pictures mass
insidious deception feelings fade
reenous mirrors i praise the
blackened day
what am i to reality what's in line
subsequently
forever turning through a lifetime
endless burning of soul and mind
step by step i'm taken through the past
to burn in fear of lies i'm lost mouldering
oblivions grasp makes my soul burn
burn
this astray mind has sieged my soul
forever chained to this tearing cold
i'll never tell the truth from lies
disbelief covers my eyes i'm lost mouldering
perpetual pain in this soul burn
pieces to me strange wrapped up disguise
reflections of myself in another life
i see it vague before my eyes
pictures drawn of naked bare lies
it makes no sense to live this mess
constant until i find my rest
enemy within a soul in flames
gaining it's pulse breeding inside
pressure increase drowns my belief
as i unveil myself in me
burn
Meshuggah
Move!
29-07-2009
(Elaine is still trapped in a stopped train.)
Elaine's voice: Oh, this is great. This is what I need, just what I need. Ok, take it easy I'm sure it's nothing. Probably rats on the track, we're stopping for rats. God, it's so crowded. How can there be so many people? This guy really smells, doesn't anyone use deodorant in the city? What is so hard, you take the cap off, you roll it on. What's that? I feel something rubbing against me. Disgusting animals, these people should be in a cage. We are in a cage. What if I miss the wedding? I got the ring. What'll they do? You can't get married without the ring. Oh, I can't breath, I feel faint. Take it easy, it'll start moving soon. Think about the people on the concentration camps, what they went through. And hostages, what would you do if you were a hostage? Think about that. This is nothing. No, it's not nothing, it's something. It's a nightmare! Help me! Move it! Com'on move this fu(beep) thing!! Why isn't it moving?!? What can go wrong with a train!?! It's on tracks, there's no traffic! How can a train get stuck. Step on the gas!! What could it be? You'de think the conductor would explain it to us? 'I'm sorry there's a delay we'll be moving in 5 minutes'!! I wanna hear a voice. What's that on my leg?!!
(Lights in the train go off)
Why couldn't I take a cab. For 6 dollars my whole life could've changed. What is that on my leg? I'll never get out of here. What if I'm here for the rest of my life? Maybe I'll get out in 5 seconds. 1 banana, 2 banana, 3 banana, 4 banana, 5 banana...no, I'm still here! Still here! Why don't they start moving? Move! Move!! Move!!!
(Train starts moving, lights get back on)
It's moving! It's moving! Yes! Yes!!
(Train stops again and lights go off)
Motherf(beep-beep)!!!
Seinfeld
(Elaine is still trapped in a stopped train.)
Elaine's voice: Oh, this is great. This is what I need, just what I need. Ok, take it easy I'm sure it's nothing. Probably rats on the track, we're stopping for rats. God, it's so crowded. How can there be so many people? This guy really smells, doesn't anyone use deodorant in the city? What is so hard, you take the cap off, you roll it on. What's that? I feel something rubbing against me. Disgusting animals, these people should be in a cage. We are in a cage. What if I miss the wedding? I got the ring. What'll they do? You can't get married without the ring. Oh, I can't breath, I feel faint. Take it easy, it'll start moving soon. Think about the people on the concentration camps, what they went through. And hostages, what would you do if you were a hostage? Think about that. This is nothing. No, it's not nothing, it's something. It's a nightmare! Help me! Move it! Com'on move this fu(beep) thing!! Why isn't it moving?!? What can go wrong with a train!?! It's on tracks, there's no traffic! How can a train get stuck. Step on the gas!! What could it be? You'de think the conductor would explain it to us? 'I'm sorry there's a delay we'll be moving in 5 minutes'!! I wanna hear a voice. What's that on my leg?!!
(Lights in the train go off)
Why couldn't I take a cab. For 6 dollars my whole life could've changed. What is that on my leg? I'll never get out of here. What if I'm here for the rest of my life? Maybe I'll get out in 5 seconds. 1 banana, 2 banana, 3 banana, 4 banana, 5 banana...no, I'm still here! Still here! Why don't they start moving? Move! Move!! Move!!!
(Train starts moving, lights get back on)
It's moving! It's moving! Yes! Yes!!
(Train stops again and lights go off)
Motherf(beep-beep)!!!
Seinfeld
Charity
28-07-2009
"In charity there is no excess."
Sir Francis Bacon, Of Goodness, and Goodness of Nature (1625) - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
"In charity there is no excess."
Sir Francis Bacon, Of Goodness, and Goodness of Nature (1625) - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
...And The Great Cold Death Of The Earth
27-07-2009
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am shattered on the floor
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am scattered on the floor
We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth. . .
"Earth is floating on the waters like an island,
Hanging from four rawhide ropes
Fastened at the top of the Sacred four directions.
The ropes are tied to the ceiling of the sky,
When the ropes break, this world will come
Tumbling down and all living things will fall with it and die. . ."
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am the fragments on the floor
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am the ashes on the floor
We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth
Darkness and silence, the light shall flicker out. . .
Agalloch
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am shattered on the floor
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am scattered on the floor
We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth. . .
"Earth is floating on the waters like an island,
Hanging from four rawhide ropes
Fastened at the top of the Sacred four directions.
The ropes are tied to the ceiling of the sky,
When the ropes break, this world will come
Tumbling down and all living things will fall with it and die. . ."
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am the fragments on the floor
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
And I am the ashes on the floor
We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth
Darkness and silence, the light shall flicker out. . .
Agalloch
Things More Important
26-07-2009
-They didn't create the stone. Our feelings did.
-But that was your dream, right? Taking back everything you lost, with the stone.
-Even if our dream comes true, nothing will come of it.
-Is There anything more important than your dreams?
-There are always things like that. Things more important than yourself, than your dreams.
Full Metal Alchemist
-They didn't create the stone. Our feelings did.
-But that was your dream, right? Taking back everything you lost, with the stone.
-Even if our dream comes true, nothing will come of it.
-Is There anything more important than your dreams?
-There are always things like that. Things more important than yourself, than your dreams.
Full Metal Alchemist
Misery No Longer Loves Company
25-07-2009
"Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
"Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it."
Russell Baker - US columnist & journalist (1925 - )
The Sentinel
24-07-2009
I'm not a Buddha boy
I'm not a Muslim man
I'm not a Christian or a Jew
I'm not a Mormon freak
I'm not a Catholic geek
And I'm nothing at all like you
My mind, my heart, my soul is calm
While I sit here sauteriing my c-2 bomb
Got some wires crossed
In my twisted head
Connect the green wire here or was it red?
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
There's something disturbing
Going on in my turban
I'm home, home on de/the range
I feel my meditation so deep within
While my medication's kicking in
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
Alice Cooper
I'm not a Buddha boy
I'm not a Muslim man
I'm not a Christian or a Jew
I'm not a Mormon freak
I'm not a Catholic geek
And I'm nothing at all like you
My mind, my heart, my soul is calm
While I sit here sauteriing my c-2 bomb
Got some wires crossed
In my twisted head
Connect the green wire here or was it red?
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
There's something disturbing
Going on in my turban
I'm home, home on de/the range
I feel my meditation so deep within
While my medication's kicking in
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
Alice Cooper
Allow Me
23-07-2009
*Jerry wakes up and looks to guy opposite to him. The fat guy is naked and reading a paper.*
Jerry: O-K. You realize of course, you're naked?
Naked man: Naked, dressed. I don't see any difference.
Jerry: You oughta' sit here. There is a difference.
Naked man: You got something against naked body?
Jerry: I got something against yours. How about a couple of deep knee bends, maybe a squat thrust?
Naked man: Who's got time for squat thrusts?
Jerry: All right, how about skipping breakfast. I'm guessing you're not a 'half-grapefruit and black coffee' guy.
Naked man: I like a good breakfast.
Jerry: I understand, I like good breakfast. Long as you don't wind up trapped in a room with bimbo broals and pigtails, been counseled by Dick Gregory.
Naked man: I'm not ashamed of my body.
Jerry: That's your problem, you should be.
*Naked man drops half of his newspaper*
Jerry: Don't get up, please, allow me.
*Jerry picks up the paper*
Seinfeld
*Jerry wakes up and looks to guy opposite to him. The fat guy is naked and reading a paper.*
Jerry: O-K. You realize of course, you're naked?
Naked man: Naked, dressed. I don't see any difference.
Jerry: You oughta' sit here. There is a difference.
Naked man: You got something against naked body?
Jerry: I got something against yours. How about a couple of deep knee bends, maybe a squat thrust?
Naked man: Who's got time for squat thrusts?
Jerry: All right, how about skipping breakfast. I'm guessing you're not a 'half-grapefruit and black coffee' guy.
Naked man: I like a good breakfast.
Jerry: I understand, I like good breakfast. Long as you don't wind up trapped in a room with bimbo broals and pigtails, been counseled by Dick Gregory.
Naked man: I'm not ashamed of my body.
Jerry: That's your problem, you should be.
*Naked man drops half of his newspaper*
Jerry: Don't get up, please, allow me.
*Jerry picks up the paper*
Seinfeld
Children
22-07-2009
"Men fear death as children fear to go in the dark; and as that natural fear in children is increased by tales, so is the other."
Sir Francis Bacon, "Of Death" - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
"Men fear death as children fear to go in the dark; and as that natural fear in children is increased by tales, so is the other."
Sir Francis Bacon, "Of Death" - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
God
21-07-2009
God don`t let the sun blind our kids,
Hide them under trees of hope.
God don`t let the sea drown our children,
Keep them in the highest mountain of
Hope.
God don`t let the fire burn our babies,
Save them same hope.
Don`t let the devil be once more,
Mixed with the purity of a whore!
God! If you are still there, come to us.
The world is in pain!
The world is sin!
And we are tired of waiting,
Under the fig tree.
Morbid Death
God don`t let the sun blind our kids,
Hide them under trees of hope.
God don`t let the sea drown our children,
Keep them in the highest mountain of
Hope.
God don`t let the fire burn our babies,
Save them same hope.
Don`t let the devil be once more,
Mixed with the purity of a whore!
God! If you are still there, come to us.
The world is in pain!
The world is sin!
And we are tired of waiting,
Under the fig tree.
Morbid Death
Life Flows In Circles
20-07-2009
-Chico, Chico. Sensei, did Chico break?
-No, that's not it... she died.
-Sensei, fix her! You can do anything right, Izumi-Sensei? Then you should be able to...
-I can't do that. Lives And things are different. I'm not God. Chico's life ended already, and it will never returned.
-But ...but... she was moving just a little while ago...
-I can't create Chico's life but you can create a grave for her, right? When you live, your life will end sooner or later... the body will return to earth. Grass and flowers will grow on top of it. The soul will nourish the hearts... and it will live on in the hearts of other people. Everything in this world flows around and circulates. That goes for human lives too.
Full Metal Alchemist
-Chico, Chico. Sensei, did Chico break?
-No, that's not it... she died.
-Sensei, fix her! You can do anything right, Izumi-Sensei? Then you should be able to...
-I can't do that. Lives And things are different. I'm not God. Chico's life ended already, and it will never returned.
-But ...but... she was moving just a little while ago...
-I can't create Chico's life but you can create a grave for her, right? When you live, your life will end sooner or later... the body will return to earth. Grass and flowers will grow on top of it. The soul will nourish the hearts... and it will live on in the hearts of other people. Everything in this world flows around and circulates. That goes for human lives too.
Full Metal Alchemist
Nero
19-07-2009
"The possession of unlimited power will make a despot of almost any man. There is a possible Nero in the gentlest human creature that walks."
Thomas Bailey, 'Leaves from a Notebook,' Ponkapog Papers, 1903
"The possession of unlimited power will make a despot of almost any man. There is a possible Nero in the gentlest human creature that walks."
Thomas Bailey, 'Leaves from a Notebook,' Ponkapog Papers, 1903
Espécie de Vampiro
18-07-2009
Eu não sou quem tu desejas
Eu não sou aquele que beijas
Sou um mero pesadelo ou fantasia
Eu sou muito mais que velho
E intimido qualquer espelho
Sou o amigo mais funesto da poesia
Sou um tipo de morcego
Que é completamente cego
Embora, às vezes, seja fã do fritz lang
Sou uma espécie de vampiro
E quando sobre ti me atiro
É para saborear um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber gota a gota o teu sangue
Tu não sabes de onde venho
Dás conversa a qualquer estranho
Ainda vais beijar-me os lábios docemente
Não confias nos teus pais
E acreditas que os jornais
Só relatam a verdade doutra gente
Sou um tipo de morcego
Que é completamente cego
Embora, às vezes, seja fã do fritz lang
Sou uma espécie de vampiro
E quando sobre ti me atiro
É para saborear um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber gota a gota o teu sangue
É para saborear
Um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber
Gota a gota do teu sangue
É só para beber
Gota a gota do teu sangue
Jorge Palma
Eu não sou quem tu desejas
Eu não sou aquele que beijas
Sou um mero pesadelo ou fantasia
Eu sou muito mais que velho
E intimido qualquer espelho
Sou o amigo mais funesto da poesia
Sou um tipo de morcego
Que é completamente cego
Embora, às vezes, seja fã do fritz lang
Sou uma espécie de vampiro
E quando sobre ti me atiro
É para saborear um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber gota a gota o teu sangue
Tu não sabes de onde venho
Dás conversa a qualquer estranho
Ainda vais beijar-me os lábios docemente
Não confias nos teus pais
E acreditas que os jornais
Só relatam a verdade doutra gente
Sou um tipo de morcego
Que é completamente cego
Embora, às vezes, seja fã do fritz lang
Sou uma espécie de vampiro
E quando sobre ti me atiro
É para saborear um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber gota a gota o teu sangue
É para saborear
Um pouco do teu sangue
Só para beber
Gota a gota do teu sangue
É só para beber
Gota a gota do teu sangue
Jorge Palma
I'm Not A Lesbian!
17-07-2009
*Elaine's train. She's carrying a wedding present. A older woman approaches her*
Woman: I started riding these trains in the forties. Those days a man would give up their seat for a woman. Now we're liberated and we have to stand.
Elaine: It's ironic.
Women: What's ironic?
Elaine: This, that we've come all this way, we have made all this progress, but you know we've lost the little things, the niceties.
Woman: No, I mean what does 'ironic' mean?
Elaine: Oh...
Woman: Where are you up to, with such a nice present, birthday party?
Elaine: A wedding.
Women: A wedding?
Elaine: Yeah
Woman: Hah, I didn't know people still get married. It's hard today with men and women.
Elaine: You're telling me.
Woman: So, are they a nice couple?
Elaine: Oh, very nice.
Woman: What does he do, if you don't mind me asking?
Elaine: She.
Women: She? She works, he doesn't. He sounds like my son.
Elaine: There is no he.
Women: There is no he. So, who's getting married?
Elaine: Em, two women. It's, eh...lesbian wedding.
Women: Lesbian wedding.
Elaine: Aha, yep. I'm the...eh...best man.
Women (talks to man next to her): My luck. I don't talk to a soul in the subway for 35 years. I get a best man at a lesbian wedding. (leaves)
Elaine: No, no, no, you don't understand! I'm not a lesbian! I hate men, but I'm not a lesbian!
Seinfeld
*Elaine's train. She's carrying a wedding present. A older woman approaches her*
Woman: I started riding these trains in the forties. Those days a man would give up their seat for a woman. Now we're liberated and we have to stand.
Elaine: It's ironic.
Women: What's ironic?
Elaine: This, that we've come all this way, we have made all this progress, but you know we've lost the little things, the niceties.
Woman: No, I mean what does 'ironic' mean?
Elaine: Oh...
Woman: Where are you up to, with such a nice present, birthday party?
Elaine: A wedding.
Women: A wedding?
Elaine: Yeah
Woman: Hah, I didn't know people still get married. It's hard today with men and women.
Elaine: You're telling me.
Woman: So, are they a nice couple?
Elaine: Oh, very nice.
Woman: What does he do, if you don't mind me asking?
Elaine: She.
Women: She? She works, he doesn't. He sounds like my son.
Elaine: There is no he.
Women: There is no he. So, who's getting married?
Elaine: Em, two women. It's, eh...lesbian wedding.
Women: Lesbian wedding.
Elaine: Aha, yep. I'm the...eh...best man.
Women (talks to man next to her): My luck. I don't talk to a soul in the subway for 35 years. I get a best man at a lesbian wedding. (leaves)
Elaine: No, no, no, you don't understand! I'm not a lesbian! I hate men, but I'm not a lesbian!
Seinfeld
Nothing But Sea
16-07-2009
"They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea."
Sir Francis Bacon - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
"They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea."
Sir Francis Bacon - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
Without You
15-07-2009
Without you, there's no change
My nights and days are grey
If I reached out and touched the rain
It just wouldn't feel the same
Without you, I'd be lost
I'd slip down from the top
I'd slide down so low
Girl you never, never know...
Without you, without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman, The world comes down on me
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
Without you, my hope is small
Let me be me all along
Let the fires rage inside
Knowing someday I'd grow strong (I was wrong????)
Without you. Without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman
The world comes down on me
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
I could face a mountain
But I could never climb alone
I could start another day
But how many, just don't know
You're the reason the sun shines down
And the nights, they don't grow cold
Only you that I'll hold when I'm young
Only you... as we grow old
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
Mötley Crüe
Without you, there's no change
My nights and days are grey
If I reached out and touched the rain
It just wouldn't feel the same
Without you, I'd be lost
I'd slip down from the top
I'd slide down so low
Girl you never, never know...
Without you, without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman, The world comes down on me
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
Without you, my hope is small
Let me be me all along
Let the fires rage inside
Knowing someday I'd grow strong (I was wrong????)
Without you. Without you
A sailor lost at sea
Without you, woman
The world comes down on me
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
I could face a mountain
But I could never climb alone
I could start another day
But how many, just don't know
You're the reason the sun shines down
And the nights, they don't grow cold
Only you that I'll hold when I'm young
Only you... as we grow old
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You're the reason I'm alive
But without you, without you...
Mötley Crüe
Dream
14-07-2009
-If you've lost something, then you've should've gained something from it. In alchemy, they call it equivalent trade, right?
-That can't be right. I lost my right arm and my left leg... and my little brother lost his entire body. We desperately live to regain those things! To regain everything... that's our dream! There's nothing we gained in exchange... we were robbed of everything!
-The dream of regaining everything... but what will you do after that comes true? A dream that will come true is not a real dream.
Full Metal Alchemist
-If you've lost something, then you've should've gained something from it. In alchemy, they call it equivalent trade, right?
-That can't be right. I lost my right arm and my left leg... and my little brother lost his entire body. We desperately live to regain those things! To regain everything... that's our dream! There's nothing we gained in exchange... we were robbed of everything!
-The dream of regaining everything... but what will you do after that comes true? A dream that will come true is not a real dream.
Full Metal Alchemist
Face The Truth
13-07-2009
"You never find yourself until you face the truth."
Pearl Bailey - US singer (1918 - 1990)
"You never find yourself until you face the truth."
Pearl Bailey - US singer (1918 - 1990)
Still It Has Just Begun
12-07-2009
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Integrity's gone, I've lost myself again
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Hell is loose, and it's only just begun
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Violet dreams of violent kind, they haunt me now you're gone
Violet dreams of violent a kind, kaleidoscope mind of hate
The battle with everyone was really just the enemy within
I hold the truth, I am the cure, I hold you down, I beg you now
Try not to look me in the eye, as I'm headed for the kill
I know I have to do it, even if I'm lost
Can't seem to remember the day that I lost you
But it seems like I never had you anyway
This ceremony of opposites in my relation to both shadows at play in complete and
utter darkness, and the inexplicable absence of light on the brightest of days. The
reality presented to me by shadows, appear no different that the one displayed by
light. I am the difference, I am the anomaly, I am the abyss, and the void. It is the
false truth, and the truth is always false.
Can't seem to find the outskirts
Can't seem to remember the violet
Can't seem to remember the day that I lost you
Can't seem to tell a dream from a lie
Can't seem to tell you why I'm here.
Mortal Love
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Integrity's gone, I've lost myself again
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Hell is loose, and it's only just begun
On the outskirts of my mind, there's really nothing left
Violet dreams of violent kind, they haunt me now you're gone
Violet dreams of violent a kind, kaleidoscope mind of hate
The battle with everyone was really just the enemy within
I hold the truth, I am the cure, I hold you down, I beg you now
Try not to look me in the eye, as I'm headed for the kill
I know I have to do it, even if I'm lost
Can't seem to remember the day that I lost you
But it seems like I never had you anyway
This ceremony of opposites in my relation to both shadows at play in complete and
utter darkness, and the inexplicable absence of light on the brightest of days. The
reality presented to me by shadows, appear no different that the one displayed by
light. I am the difference, I am the anomaly, I am the abyss, and the void. It is the
false truth, and the truth is always false.
Can't seem to find the outskirts
Can't seem to remember the violet
Can't seem to remember the day that I lost you
Can't seem to tell a dream from a lie
Can't seem to tell you why I'm here.
Mortal Love
The Reason
11-07-2009
Jerry: What time is the lesbian wedding?
Elaine: 9:30
George: Lesbian wedding. How do they work bride and groom out, what do they flip a coin?
Elaine: Yeah, they flip a coin.
George: What, was that not politically correct? It's a legitimate question.
Jerry: I'm so tired. I'll fall asleep on that train (yawns)
George: I get the feeling when lesbians are looking at me, they're thinking: "That's why I'm not heterosexual".
Seinfeld
Jerry: What time is the lesbian wedding?
Elaine: 9:30
George: Lesbian wedding. How do they work bride and groom out, what do they flip a coin?
Elaine: Yeah, they flip a coin.
George: What, was that not politically correct? It's a legitimate question.
Jerry: I'm so tired. I'll fall asleep on that train (yawns)
George: I get the feeling when lesbians are looking at me, they're thinking: "That's why I'm not heterosexual".
Seinfeld
Worst Solitude
10-07-2009
"The worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship."
Sir Francis Bacon - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
"The worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship."
Sir Francis Bacon - English author, courtier, & philosopher (1561 - 1626)
Sheep
09-07-2009
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away;
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air.
You'd better watch out!
There may be dogs about
I looked over Jordan, and I've seen
Things are not what they seem.
That's what you get for pretending the danger's not real.
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel.
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes.
Now things are really what they seem.
No, this is not a bad dream.
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.
Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream.
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.
Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told.
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.
Pink Floyd
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away;
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air.
You'd better watch out!
There may be dogs about
I looked over Jordan, and I've seen
Things are not what they seem.
That's what you get for pretending the danger's not real.
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel.
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes.
Now things are really what they seem.
No, this is not a bad dream.
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.
Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream.
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.
Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told.
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.
Pink Floyd
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