Archive for August 2011
Knight and Day
Since last July, I watch Knight and Day with my Ex when she was here. Its a good show. A good show that put Cruise back on my actor list again.
‘Someday. That’s a dangerous word. It’s really just a code for ‘never’.’
Sleepy sunday
Why human think a lot an too little? For chris sake, go to sleep and have a good one. I’m about to have mine
Emo saturday
Some of us awake in the night with strange phantasms of enchanted hills and gardens, of fountains that sing in the sun, of golden cliffs overhanging murmuring seas, of plains that stretch down to sleeping cities of bronze and stone, and of shadowy companies of heroes that ride caparisoned white horses along the edges of thick forests; and then we know that we have looked back through the ivory gates into that world of wonder which was ours before we were wise and unhappy.
In Joy and Sorrow
I ask no more from mortals
Than your beautiful face implies,—
The beauty the artist beholding
Interprets and sanctifies.
Who says that men have fallen,
That life is wretched and rough?
I say, the world is lovely,
And that loveliness is enough.
Nuzul Quran’s day
All those who listen to me shall pass on my words to others and those to others again; and may the last ones understand my words better than those who listen to me directly.- Muhammad
Watch Bewitched
Samantha: When the earth turns once around the sun, let the crone go forth til the day is done. Another’s form she’ll take and her form leave, from 6 in the morn til 6 in the eve. And in this guise if she can secure, a willing kiss from a mortal pure. To her will pass the mortal’s youth, to him will pass her age forsooth.
The last sunlight
That morning I was not yet a vampire, and I saw my last sunrise. I remember it completely, and yet I can’t recall any before it. I watched the whole magnificence of the dawn for the last time as if it were the first. And then I said farewell to sunlight, and set out to become what I became
Evildoer on saturday
Evildoers are easier… and they taste better.
All I need to find you, Louis, is to follow the corpses of rats.
Evil is a point of view. God kills indiscriminitely, and so shall we, for no creatures under God are as we are, none so like Him… as ourselves. Read the rest of this entry »
