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| Toys in the attic i am crazy... Over the rainbow, i am crazy... truly gone fishing ~Roger Waters~ |
| They wrote it, they sang it, they snorted, they fucked it, they lived it! ~Sandra Bernhard~ |
| Like all happy things, it ended in tragedy. ~Ethan Hawke~ (Great Expectations) |
| Better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven ~John Milton~ |
| You need to check your concience at the door sweetie... we're not here to be loved! ~Courtney Cox~ (Scream 2) |
| "This song's about the girl that always smelled like pee in your class, and she was me not Tabitha...for the record." ~Courtney Love~ (right before Softer,Softest on MTV Unplugged) |
| All that glitters is not gold, Gilded tombs do worms unfold. ~William Shakespeare~ (Merchant of Venice) |
| By outward show, let's not be cheated, An ass should like, an ass be treated! ~John Gay~ (Fables) |
| I had ambition, by which sin, the angels fell; I climbed and, step by step, O lord, ascended into hell. ~W.H. Davies~ |
| A conservative is a man who is to cowardly to fight and too fat to run! ~Elbert Hubbard~ |
| Tenderly bury the fair young dead, pausing to drop on his grave a tear, Carve on the wooden slab at his head: Someone's darlin' slumbers here. ~Unknown~ |
| When life is woe, and hope is dumb, the world says "go!" the grave says "come!" ~Arthur Guiterman~ |
| The dead they sleep, a long long sleep The dead they rest, and their rest is deep The dead have peace, but the living weep. ~Samuel Hoffenstein~ |
| The boast of heraldry, the prompt of pow'r And all that beauty e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. ~Thomas Gray~ |
| One more unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death. ~Thomas Hood~ |
| Show me a thoroughly contented person, and I will show you a useless one. ~Josh Billings~ (Henry Wheeler Shaw) |
| Account ye no man happy till he die. ~Euripides~ |
| The very first essential for success is a perpetually constant and regular employment of violence ~Adolf Hitler~ (Mein Kampf) |
| If you wish sympathy of broad masses, then you must tell them the crudest and most stupid things. ~Adolf Hitler~ (Mein Kampf) |
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| ...and sure, money can't but you love but love...can't buy you shit! ~Beau Sai~ (SlamNation) *New York City Team* |
| Bang your head, blow your nose. Run down the street, suck a hose. Chew my lips, eat some shit. Eat a stick of dynamite and blow yourself to bits. Shut your mouth, go away. Drink my piss, have a nice day! I hope you cry, and never doubt. I hope you die with blood in your mouth. I hope your lies will no more shout What's in my eye's, what's in your snout. You're a pig! I know that's true! I dance a jig! Fuck You! Fuck You! Fuck You! Fuck You! Amie Carey (subUrbia) *the on-screen performance is much more exciting than it sounds in writing* |
| Sometimes when i'm sad, i sit and watch the power station they say if you sit between two of the main wires your body just evaporates... it becomes a gas... i wonder what that would feel like. ~Jessica Campbell~ (Election) |
| don't eat children under 5 ...it's immoral ~melankolly~ |
| I could not love, except where death, was mingling his, with beauty's breath! ~Edgar Allen Poe~ |
| "And then you meet someone special, and all you wanna do is toss them the key...say, 'Open up! Step inside!' But you can't... 'Cause it's dark...and there are demons." ~Matt Damon~ (The Talented Mr. Ripley) |
| Oh, some of 'em. But it's mostly just strokes and shit. I mean, most of 'em just sleep all the time and get kinda yellow. Usually they die if they're, ya know, really yellow. ~Dina Spybey~ (subUrbia) |
| �2001 *Melankolly's Cyanide Asylum* ~melankolly~ |
| You're physically repulsive, intellectually retarded, you're morally reprehensible, vulgar, insensitive, selfish, stupid, you have no taste, a lousy sense of humor, and you smell! ~Cher~ (The Witches of Eastwick) |