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Quotes [Page 1] |Page 2| [Page3] |back| � Please respect copywrite ..or from this moment on my thoughts be bloody, and nothing more. "I think the life cycle is all backwards. You should die first, get it out of the way. Then you go live in an old age home. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, then, when you start work, you get a gold watch on your first day. You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You drink alcohol, you party, and you get ready for high school. You go to primary school, you become a kid, you play, you have no responsibilities, you become a little baby, you go back, you spend your last 9 months floating with luxuries like central heating, spa, room service on tap, then you finish off as an orgasm! Amen." -George Costanza "Sanity is a playground for those without imaginations." Love is Suicide. All that we see or seem, Is but a dream within a dream. -Edgar Allan Poe "I drink hot blood." [more quotes from my old site] Irrational fantism doth drive one to disordered intellect; etching at ones mental alienation.. growing, growing, becoming the initially advoided oppresser inside one's self; fleeing from that which he has become.. instinctively recriminating perpetual silence, engulfing all tranquility, leaving behind the latter. -Me For there is nothing either good, or bad.. but thinking makes it so. For me, it is a prison. -Shakespeare, Hamlet. Randomitinity from my beloved Shakespeare To a nunery, go. How like an angel in apprihension.. In that sleep of death, what dreams may come? ..with more remorse than bleeding souls You wring your hands- beast, sit ye down and let me wring your heart. "Something in his soul on which malicious melancholy sits unbloomed.." "Morphine baby Crackhead doll Dead in heaven Destined to fall Untainted ecstasy Bittersweet bliss Left to be seduced By her heroin kiss Know that I'm dying Encased within night Though eternity in darkness remains More intangibly sacred than a moment in light" This one is my favourite so far:: |
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| �he Mirage �� a Vain Hop� �Idiopathy has deluded this lachrymal anima in my possesion� the urtication of a rueful en passant, yeilded forth this atrabiliousness which deeply affects ones once galliard, ignorant disposition. One harkens voices from the �hadows� enchantingly lureing; calling� I long to dwell amongst them. Innocence crushed, there remains a vain hope to apostatise. One stands on the Horns of a dilemma: for there is but a mirage of a vain hope- any lucidity to remain existent is aoristic�� --Me |
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