February 2010
75 posts
January 2010
68 posts
I know what you’re thinking. ‘Did he fire six shots or only...
– Dirty Harry, 1971
Sordid desires are the children of indulgence.
– J. L. Basford.
Then it will happen this way: You make the kill. But your pain doesn’t die...
– Batman Forever, 1995
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it.
– Song of Solomon 8:7
From the very earliest times, we have experienced our world as profoundly...
– Karen Armstrong, A Short History of Myth (via nightmarebrunette)
I believe that the future sucks and I believe that the future rocks and I...
– Neil Gaiman, American Gods
My lips feel heartbeats
and the racing of your pulse
when they kiss your neck.
– Daily Haiku on Love (via tylerknott)
It’s tricky, when someone offers you the raw components of their desire. You...
– Kirk Reed, “It’s A Shame About Ray” (via nightmarebrunette)
A kiss: To a young girl, faith; to a married woman, hope; to an old maid,...
– V. P. Skipper
When you bring an act into this town, you want to bring it in heavy. Don’t...
– Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
By dissolving justificationism itself, the critical rationalist regards...
– Wikipedia article on critical rationalism (via paulhabeeb)
Netley: “I just don’t know where I am anymore” Jack the Ripper: “There, there Netley. I shall tell you where we are. We’re in the most extreme and utter region of the human mind, a radiant abyss where men meet themselves” Netley: “I don’t understand, sir” Jack the Ripper: “Hell, Netley. We’re in hell”
— From Hell,...
I don’t know if Bob Dylan and Tom Waits are as authentic as I think they are....
– Jack White speaking at Trinity College -NME
I like simple pleasures, like butter in my ass, lollipops in my mouth....
– Boogie Nights, 1997
One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns...
– The Tracy Fragments, 2007
Is adult entertainment killing our children; or is killing our children...
– Marilyn Manson
..You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. And then...
– Pink Floyd, Dogs lyrics
To him whose spirit is bowed down by the weight of piercing sorrow, the day and...
– Unknown