"The pen in my hand is heavy with ink,\inspiration comes not to my mind.\I try very hard to think,\but destiny is not too kind.\So I will put my pen away,\no poetry is very frustrating.\Tomorrow words will come my way,\which to me is very exhilarating." Bernard Shaw
10 abril 2006
"Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off."
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