"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
John Cleese: Political Correctness Can Lead to an Orwellian Nightmare
Step 1: Βρίσκεις σε ποια διαμέρεισμα μένει η γιαγιά, την οποία επισκέπτεται τακτικά η κόρη της/γιος της.
Step 2: Χτυπάς το κουδούνι.
Step 3: Στην ερώτηση «ποιος;» απαντάς «εγώ».
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
Έρχεστε σιγά σιγά στο μοναχικό, ασκητικό, ταπεινό, σεμνό κόσμο της εκκλησίας. Tο δείχνει άλλωστε και ο άγιος πατέρας δεξιά.
Μην εισαι ομοφοβηκος.Δεν ειναι κακο να εισαι διαφορετικος
John Cleese: Political Correctness Can Lead to an Orwellian Nightmare
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"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear