November 2011
“awake. arise.
eat. work. shit. sleep.
awake. arise
awake. arise.
eat. work. shit. sleep.
awake. arise” —A Wilhelm Scream
eat. work. shit. sleep.
awake. arise
awake. arise.
eat. work. shit. sleep.
awake. arise” —A Wilhelm Scream
“To those who can hear me, I say — do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed — the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people and so long as men die, liberty will never perish.”
—
Charlie Chaplin, The Great Dictator (via myhellhoundisbiggerthanyours
)
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“If you quietly accept and go along no matter what your feelings are, ultimately you internalize what you’re saying, because it’s too hard to believe one thing and say another. I can see it very strikingly in my own background. Go to any elite university and you are usually speaking to very disciplined people, people who have been selected for obedience. And that makes sense. If you’ve resisted the temptation to tell the teacher, “You’re an asshole,” which maybe he or she is, and if you don’t say, “That’s idiotic,” when you get a stupid assignment, you will gradually pass through the required filters. You will end up at a good college and eventually with a good job.”
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Noam Chomsky (via noam-chomsky
)
I would totally cook meth and make $737,000 for you if it meant that you would live a comfortable future when I'm gone.
…If I knew how to cook meth.
“You light up my life
You give me hope
To carry on
You light up my days
And you, you light up my life” —
You give me hope
To carry on
You light up my days
And you, you light up my life” —
NOFX, “Total Bummer” (via dec0yy
)
“There is nothing more dreadful than the habit of doubt. Doubt separates people. It is a poison that disintegrates friendships and breaks up pleasant relations. It is a thorn that irritates and hurts; it is a sword that kills.”
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Buddha (via lovelikeseriousillness
)
“the billions of tiny pinhole embers fade into a morning sky
filled with poignant morose wonder,
waking a bear a cosmetic peace that verifies the turmoil
which we carry deep inside” —Bad Religion (Tiny Voices)
filled with poignant morose wonder,
waking a bear a cosmetic peace that verifies the turmoil
which we carry deep inside” —Bad Religion (Tiny Voices)
“
Good times for a change
See, the luck I’ve had can make a good man turn bad
So please, please, please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want this time
Haven’t had a dream in a long time
See, the life I’ve had
Can make a good man bad
So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time
This is England '88
Who else is waiting for this with utter excitement?
