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Game of Thrones

Posted on 2011.05.27 at 15:20
Doom: Winter is coming
Mūza: Test Dept.
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HBO nudien pārspēj paši sevi. <3!


Critical Condition (1987)

Posted on 2011.05.23 at 13:38
Doom: Page 40
Mūza: Donis
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JOFFE: (TO KEVIN) Doctor Slattery, we've got a patient in there with a D.B.T. for a couple of weeks and then he threw a P.E. I'm afraid he could even have a M.I.

KEVIN: (TO JOFFE) Hey, we both know how serious that can be.

DBT PE PE2 MI

JOFFE: (TO KEVIN) Well, don't you think I need a second opinion?

KEVIN (O.S.): (TO JOFFE) You want a second opinion? The patients here haven't had a first opinion yet!

Liriskajai varonei

Posted on 2011.05.21 at 18:04
Doom: Tev
Mūza: Espers
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    You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails leaving unfelt wounds, your hot breath on my neck. The taste of your saliva. The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from. It will be the stuff of legend, endless discussion and limitless inspiration for the brave of heart. It’s you and me in this room, on this floor. Beyond life, beyond morality. We are gleaming animals painted in moonlit sweat glow. Our eyes turn to jewels and everything we do is an example of spontaneous perfection.

      — Henry Rollins

MF.11

Posted on 2011.05.16 at 22:04
Doom: Maymoon
Mūza: Earth
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Turpinās jau 4. dienu: http://www.draugiem.lv/gallery/?aid=34374242

"Kurš ir tik drosmīgs, lai nāktu ar mani? Man vienam nemaz nav bail!"

(Marts K., 7)

Darbs

Posted on 2011.05.04 at 11:36
Doom: Kam der
Mūza: Bišu gani
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    I don’t like work—no man does—but I like what is in the work—the chance to find yourself. Your own reality—for yourself, not for others—what no other man can ever know. They can only see the mere show, and never can tell what it really means.

      — Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

Tev būs

Posted on 2011.04.13 at 10:03
Doom: Bērns
Mūza: The Moon Lay Hidden Beneath a Cloud
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      Kas ir šis lielais pūķis, kuru gars negrib saukt vairs par kungu? “Tev-būs” sauc šo lielo pūķi. Bet lauvas gars saka: “Es gribu.”

      “Tev-būs” guļ viņam ceļā, zeltā laistīdamies, zvīņains zvērs, un uz katras zvīņas zeltaini spulgo “tev-būs”!

      Tūkstošgadīgas vērtības spulgo šais zvīņās, un visuspēcīgais no pūķiem runā tā: “Visas lietu vērtības manī spulgo. Visas vērtības ir jau radītas, un visas radītās vērtības — esmu es. Patiesi, nekāda “Es gribu” nedrīkst vairs būt!” Tā runā pūķis.



Alright

Posted on 2011.04.10 at 20:18
Doom: Try
Mūza: Donis
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    If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery—isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.

      — Charles Bukowski

Visuma skaņotājs

Posted on 2011.04.07 at 14:13
Doom: Šodien
Mūza: Carla Bruni
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    There are certain queer times and occasions in this strange mixed affair we call life when a man takes this whole universe for a vast practical joke, though the wit thereof he but dimly discerns, and more than suspects that the joke is at nobody’s expense but his own. However, nothing dispirits, and nothing seems worth while disputing. He bolts down all events, all creeds, and beliefs, and persuasions, all hard things visible and invisible, never mind how knobby; as an ostrich of potent digestion gobbles down bullets and gun flints. And as for small difficulties and worryings, prospects of sudden disaster, peril of life and limb; all these, and death itself, seem to him only sly, good-natured hits, and jolly punches in the side bestowed by the unseen and unaccountable old joker. That odd sort of wayward mood I am speaking of, comes over a man only in some time of extreme tribulation; it comes in the very midst of his earnestness, so that what just before might have seemed to him a thing most momentous, now seems but a part of the general joke.

      — Herman Melville, Moby Dick


Ja godīgi, “Mobiju Diku” nemaz neesmu lasījis, lai gan grāmata ir (savulaik bija paradums pirkt visu kaut nedaudz interesējošo Pingvīna lata klasiku), bet šis citāts man vienmēr ir paticis un uzjundījis pazīstamus sentimentus (lai gan reti kurš personīgās pieredzes fragments varētu pretendēt uz tik ekstrēmu tribulāciju statusu, kādas ir padomā autoram) - atcerējos, jo pamanīju, ka jānovelk, re, kāds jauns šedevrs/farss (?):

Moby Dick is recreated in a world where Captain Ahab and his crew search for a Great White Dragon.


p.s. vakarā jāmēģina aiziet uz [info]kants vampīrlektoriju [link.]

Doom mēness turpinās

Posted on 2011.04.03 at 20:17
Doom: I Smoke A Lot
Mūza: K's Choice
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My God...
Sometimes it's great, sometimes it's not
But I do smoke a lot

Cerams, neizkusīšu

Centrs

Posted on 2011.03.20 at 18:48
Doom: <>
Mūza: Lisa Gerrard with Klaus Schulze
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    The person with a secular mentality feels himself to be the center of the universe. Yet he is likely to suffer from a sense of meaninglessness and insignificance because he knows he’s but one human among five billion others — all feeling themselves to be the center of things — scratching out an existence on the surface of a medium-sized planet circling a small star among countless stars in a galaxy lost among countless galaxies.

    The person with the sacred mentality, on the other hand, does not feel herself to be the center of the universe. She considers the Center to be elsewhere and other. Yet she is unlikely to feel lost or insignificant precisely because she draws her significance and meaning from her relationship, her connection, with that center, that Other.



Cría Cuervos

Posted on 2011.03.20 at 15:34
Doom: Vēlāk
Mūza: The Knife
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(CN4 highlights)


Maite: My mother died before I was born.



Jeanette – Porque te vas



& šis

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