Some cry, others laugh or do fey things to cope. But why? Has it ever helped anyone?
#1302296
>>Po.1302295
- What into?
Into something
that transcends matter.
Into a species of pure thought.
Are you with me?
Yeah. Like a ghost.
No, not like a fucking ghost,
you big girl's blouse!
Into something that's, like,
well beyond our comprehension.
Into a universal consciousness.
Into God,
who is, by the same principle...
that time is.
- You don't believe in God.
- Of course I believe in God.
You see, the thing is, Brian...
that God is a hateful god.
Must be...
because if God is good,
then why is there evil in the world?
Why is there pain and hate
and greed and war?
Doesn't make sense.
But if God is a nasty bastard, then you can say,
"Why is there good in the world?
Why is there love and hope and joy?"
Well, let's face it. Good exists
in order to be fucked up by evil.
The very existence of good
enables evil to flourish.
Therefore, God is bad.
And it doesn't matter how many past
or future existences you have...
because they're all gonna be riddled
with grief and anguish...
and sickness and death.
You see, Brian, God doesn't love you.
God despises you.
So there's no hope...
and mankind
is just a component of the device...
by which the devil creates itself.
Are you with me?
You see, what I'm saying, basically, is...
you can't make an omelet
without cracking a few eggs...
and humanity is just a cracked egg...
and the omelet stinks.
- What into?
Into something
that transcends matter.
Into a species of pure thought.
Are you with me?
Yeah. Like a ghost.
No, not like a fucking ghost,
you big girl's blouse!
Into something that's, like,
well beyond our comprehension.
Into a universal consciousness.
Into God,
who is, by the same principle...
that time is.
- You don't believe in God.
- Of course I believe in God.
You see, the thing is, Brian...
that God is a hateful god.
Must be...
because if God is good,
then why is there evil in the world?
Why is there pain and hate
and greed and war?
Doesn't make sense.
But if God is a nasty bastard, then you can say,
"Why is there good in the world?
Why is there love and hope and joy?"
Well, let's face it. Good exists
in order to be fucked up by evil.
The very existence of good
enables evil to flourish.
Therefore, God is bad.
And it doesn't matter how many past
or future existences you have...
because they're all gonna be riddled
with grief and anguish...
and sickness and death.
You see, Brian, God doesn't love you.
God despises you.
So there's no hope...
and mankind
is just a component of the device...
by which the devil creates itself.
Are you with me?
You see, what I'm saying, basically, is...
you can't make an omelet
without cracking a few eggs...
and humanity is just a cracked egg...
and the omelet stinks.
#1302298
* Take me back to Manchester *
* When it's raining *
* I want to wet me feet *
* In Albert Square *
* I'm all agog *
* For a good, thick fog *
* I don't like the sun *
* I like it raining cats and dogs *
* I want to smell the odors *
* Of the Irwell *
* I want to feel the soot
get in me hair *
* Oh, I don't want to roam *
* I want to get back home *
* To rainy Manchester **
I've got an hard-on.
What's...
What are you...
This is, uh...
It's disgusting!
* When it's raining *
* I want to wet me feet *
* In Albert Square *
* I'm all agog *
* For a good, thick fog *
* I don't like the sun *
* I like it raining cats and dogs *
* I want to smell the odors *
* Of the Irwell *
* I want to feel the soot
get in me hair *
* Oh, I don't want to roam *
* I want to get back home *
* To rainy Manchester **
I've got an hard-on.
What's...
What are you...
This is, uh...
It's disgusting!
#1302301
>>Po.1302298
>>Po.1302296
- What is your problem?
- Nothing. What's your problem?
All these silly questions and...
Well, look, I've never met a nurse before,
and I'm just interested in, uh... well, in life.
I mean, do you think it's worth savin'?
Of course I do!
But there is a time and a place...
and, actually,
this isn't the time or...
- The place?
- No.
And this is where I...
- Live?
- Yes!
And I'm not feeling very...
- Sexy?
- Comfortable, actually.
I'm not feeling very comfortable.
Well, make yourself comfortable, love,
or slip into something more.
My bath...
Hot toast, hot milk,
hot water bottle, bed, sleep.
- Do you like me?
- I don't know you.
- So...
- Do you find me attractive?
Well, listen, love, it's like this...
I find you attractive.
- Very attractive.
- Enough.
I've had enough.
It comes at me from all angles.
Y-You... All of you just...
I-It's the tin lids...
When... How will the world ever...
- End?
- Yes!
>>Po.1302296
- What is your problem?
- Nothing. What's your problem?
All these silly questions and...
Well, look, I've never met a nurse before,
and I'm just interested in, uh... well, in life.
I mean, do you think it's worth savin'?
Of course I do!
But there is a time and a place...
and, actually,
this isn't the time or...
- The place?
- No.
And this is where I...
- Live?
- Yes!
And I'm not feeling very...
- Sexy?
- Comfortable, actually.
I'm not feeling very comfortable.
Well, make yourself comfortable, love,
or slip into something more.
My bath...
Hot toast, hot milk,
hot water bottle, bed, sleep.
- Do you like me?
- I don't know you.
- So...
- Do you find me attractive?
Well, listen, love, it's like this...
I find you attractive.
- Very attractive.
- Enough.
I've had enough.
It comes at me from all angles.
Y-You... All of you just...
I-It's the tin lids...
When... How will the world ever...
- End?
- Yes!
#1337488
Nosferatu: Phantom der Nacht 1979
Time is an abyss... profound as a thousand nights... Centuries come and go... To be unable to grow old is terrible... Death is not the worst...There are things more horrible than death. Can you imagine enduring centuries, experiencing each day the same futilities.
Time is an abyss... profound as a thousand nights... Centuries come and go... To be unable to grow old is terrible... Death is not the worst...There are things more horrible than death. Can you imagine enduring centuries, experiencing each day the same futilities.
#1340877
Land of the silver birch
Home of the beaver
Where still the mighty moose
Wanders at will
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
High on a rocky ledge
I¹ll build my wigwam
Close to the water¹s edge
Silent and still
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
My paddle's keen and bright
Flashing with silver
Follow the wild goose flight
Dip, dip and swing
Dip, dip and swing her back
Flashing with silver
Swift as the wild goose flies
Dip, dip and swing
My heart grows sick for thee
Here in the lowlands
I will return to thee hills of the north
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
Land of the silver birch
Home of the beaver
Where still the mighty moose
Wanders at will
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
Home of the beaver
Where still the mighty moose
Wanders at will
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
High on a rocky ledge
I¹ll build my wigwam
Close to the water¹s edge
Silent and still
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
My paddle's keen and bright
Flashing with silver
Follow the wild goose flight
Dip, dip and swing
Dip, dip and swing her back
Flashing with silver
Swift as the wild goose flies
Dip, dip and swing
My heart grows sick for thee
Here in the lowlands
I will return to thee hills of the north
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
Land of the silver birch
Home of the beaver
Where still the mighty moose
Wanders at will
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, Boom-diddy-ah-da, bo-oo-oom
#1353246
Truth is there is no truth at all，I am not the man you once knew，No defense time lays waste to all，The cost was many lifetimes mine and others，The crimes committed，Stronger than any cage，I cannot stay，Perspective changed，I don’t belong here，Fate and time will be here，Where I am bound，Death’s Halls await，Many lifetimes life begins to fade，To strive for was or was not meant to be，Stories told for past eternities，Of man negated death and human nature，The crimes committed，Stronger than any cage，I cannot stay，Perspective changed，I don’t belong here，Fate and time will be here，Where I am bound，Death’s Halls await，Endless battles fading into past，I’m on to start my final descent，Fading pages in the book of planes，It’s time but not until my path is over，Endless battles，Stronger than any cage，I cannot stay，Perspective changed，I don’t belong here，Fate and time will be here，Where I am bound，Death’s Halls await，