“My revenge is just begun. I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.” ~ Dracula
Cosa salvaje, pienso que me tu mueves…pero quiero saber con seguridad.
N.P.: “Inheritance” – New Model Army
That about sums it up.
N.P.: “Handyman” – AWOLNATION
Happy birthday, Uncle Rabbie.
I pray draw near, and you shall hear,
And welcome in a frater,
I’ve lately been in quarantine,
A proven fornicator.
~ Robert Burns, The Fornicator
O while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,
To meet life as a powerful conqueror,
No fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,
To these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving
my interior soul impregnable,
And nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.
O to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!
To be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!
To look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!
To mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with
~ Walt Whitman
“The only difference between me and a madman is that I am not mad.” ~ Salvador Dali
N.P.: “Dominos” – The Big Pink
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery – isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.”
~ Charles Bukowski, Factotum
“Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken.” ~ Tyler Durden
“He sees no reason for doing anything in particular and finds most of the causes for which, at ordinary times, he was prepared to act and suffer, profoundly uninteresting. He can’t be bothered with them, for the good reason that he has better things to think about.”
~ Aldous Huxley