I stood alone upon the highest cliff-top,
looked down, around, and all that I could see
were those that I would dearly love to share with
crashing on quite blindly to the sea....

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Не нужен бродягам дом и уют,
Нужны - океан, земля.

Чайку? =)

Кто отказывается от многого, может многое себе позволить

Не важно кто ты в глубине души, о человеке судят по поступкам...

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And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment

Fuck strategy! I have a shotgun! ^_^

Open to everything happy and sad
Seeing the good when it's all going bad
Seeing the sun when I can't really see
Hoping the sun will at least look at me
By Moby.

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

Qui verbum Dei contempserunt, eis auferetur etiam verbum hominis!

Va te faire encule! ^_^
Gand maro...

Побежденный, ты - победитель, ясноликий и чистый, как ангел,
Вместе с деревьями ты устремляешься в небо

Жить в каждой на свете руке такова моя доблесть
Существует одна только смерть на земле одиночество
От нежности к ярости от ярости к ясности
Я себя самого создаю и во всем живом преломляюсь
Во всех временах на земле и во всех облаках
Сменяется осенью лето но я остаюсь молодым
Я жил на земле в этом сила моя
Кровь моя воздвигается над пеплом пожарищ моих

Now we'll have to find some other way to keep the children safe.
Eve's been at the drawing board to segregate the human race.
Falling from an altercation, you're put in a situation,
Denied access to the one thing bound to stop you going under.
Now you'll have to face tomorrow with no hope to beg or borrow,
Once you count it up, you know, you're gonna find it's not enough.
Your only hope's to cook the books, pray the man don't choose to look you up.