Aká hrozná vec, tá mladosť!Človek sa cíti starý ani Matuzalem, a predsa to v ňom šumí a nedá pokoja.Odporný život!A nijaké vyhliadky!
Consciousness is an end in itself. We torture ourselves getting somewhere, and when we get there it is nowhere, for there is nowhere to get to.
(oba D.H.Lawrence , úžasný to chlop..v mojej nezávisle vyslovenej verzii: "do piče ideme, celý život ideme do piče, a ani si neuvedomujeme, že v nej stále sme a nedá sa ísť nikam inam..")
The secret to life is that there is no secret at all and you don"t get your money back.
There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you"ll ever be. Then you accept it... or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking into mirrors.
show must go on. este zivot je kabaret a You wanted perfekt You got your perfekt But now I"m too perfekt for someone like you - toto vzdy poviem ked sa s niekym rozidem. alebo ked sa to hodi!
A keď už začínam spamovať, mám rada ešte tento citát, z Murakamiho knihy Afterdark. Ospravedlňujem sa, že je anglicky, ale čo už
"That people"s memories are maybe the fuel they burn to stay alive. Whether those memories have any actual importance or not, it doesn"t matter as far as the maintenance of life is concerned. They"re all just fuel. Advertising fillers in the newspaper, philosophy books, dirty pictures in a magazine, a bundle of ten-thousand-yen bills: when you feed "em to the fire, they"re all just paper. The fire isn"t thinking "Oh, this is Kant," or "Oh, this is the Yomiuri evening edition," or "Nice tits," while it burns. To the fire, they"re nothing but scraps of paper. It"s the exact same thing. Important memories, not-so-important memories, totally useless memories: there"s no distinction--they"re all just fuel."
„Hele, Ludvo, to tě řikám, jestli si ten fotbal neprosadíš, tak jsi u mě mrtvej muž!“ (Homolka svojmu ženatému synovi Ludvovi v českej komédii Ecce homo Homolka)
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A:
-Kam pôjdeme?
-Netuším.
- Už je veľa hodín, to nestíhame.
Consciousness is an end in itself. We torture ourselves getting somewhere, and when we get there it is nowhere, for there is nowhere to get to.
(oba D.H.Lawrence , úžasný to chlop..v mojej nezávisle vyslovenej verzii: "do piče ideme, celý život ideme do piče, a ani si neuvedomujeme, že v nej stále sme a nedá sa ísť nikam inam..")
The secret to life is that there is no secret at all and you don"t get your money back.
There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you"ll ever be. Then you accept it... or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking into mirrors.
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John Daly
vraj sa poserieš. Povedali mi to tu, v príspevku @2
a ano, som tu od toho
@Bunniska -
@Diablo7 -
Keď lmoc lásky prekoná lásku k moci, vo svete bude mier.
a ešte časť básne Ode (Arthur O"Shaughnessy):
"World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems."
"That people"s memories are maybe the fuel they burn to stay alive. Whether those memories have any actual importance or not, it doesn"t matter as far as the maintenance of life is concerned. They"re all just fuel. Advertising fillers in the newspaper, philosophy books, dirty pictures in a magazine, a bundle of ten-thousand-yen bills: when you feed "em to the fire, they"re all just paper. The fire isn"t thinking "Oh, this is Kant," or "Oh, this is the Yomiuri evening edition," or "Nice tits," while it burns. To the fire, they"re nothing but scraps of paper. It"s the exact same thing. Important memories, not-so-important memories, totally useless memories: there"s no distinction--they"re all just fuel."