Страница Дмитрия Андреева

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Музыка.
Please tell me now what life is
Please tell me now what love is
Well tell me now what ware is
Again tell me what life is
(Iron maiden; For the Greater Good of God)

You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can
Find something to wash the tears away
(Iron maiden; Rainmaker)

All because of you
I haven't slept in so long,
When I do I dream ,
Of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore
where I can lay my head down
Inside these arms of yours...
All because of you
I believe in angels,
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home
When home becomes a strange place,
I'll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out...
(Rise Against; The Good Left Undone)

So tell me now: if this ain't love
Then how do we get out?
Because I don't know...
That's when she said:
"I don't hate you, boy,
I just want to save you while
There's still something left to save"
That's when I told her:
"I love you, girl,
But I'm not the answer
For the questions that you still have"
(Rise Against; Savior)

These machines feed on the tears
Of broken lives and dying dreams
(Rise Against; Tip the scales)

These worlds collide
But the distance remains
(Rise Against; Dancing for Rain )

We came in search of answers
We left empty handed again
Shots fired into the sky are now returning
Where the fuck will you hide?
<...>
When i die will they remember not
What i did but what i haven't done?
It's not the end that i fear with each breath,
It's life that scares me to death
( Rise against; Rumors of My Demise Have Been Greatly Exaggerated)

Литература

Мир -- это стены.
Выход -- топор.
( Марина Цветаева; "Жив, а не умер...")

Напрасно мирные забавы
продлить пытаетесь, смеясь.
Не раздобыть надежной славы,
покуда кровь не пролилась...
Крест деревянный иль чугунный
назначен нам в грядущей мгле...
Не обещайте деве юной
любови вечной на земле!
(Булат Окуджава; Песенка кавалергарда)

" ‘I do not aim with my hand; she who aims with her hand has forgotten the face of her father.
" 'I aim with my eye.' "
" ‘I do not shoot with my hand; she who shoots with her hand has forgotten the face of her father.
" ‘I shoot with my mind.' "
" 'I do not kill with my gun; she who kills with her gun has forgotten the face of her father.
" 'I kill with my heart.' "
(STEPHEN KING; THE WASTE LANDS)

Сострадание - чувство,
которому покоряются так легко все женщины, впустило свои когти в ее неопытное сердце.
( Михаил Лермонтов. Герой нашего времени)

Winter is coming.
(George Martin; A game of thrones)

-<...>А мы тут, в Вызиме, ожидаем чуда каждое полнолуние и запираем
двери на семь засовов или же привязываем к столбу перед дворцом
преступников, рассчитывая на то, что бестия нажрется и снова нырнет в свой
гроб.
- Недурственный способ, - усмехнулся ведьмак. - Преступность пошла на
убыль?
- Держи карман шире!
( Анджей Сапковский. Последнее желание)

Цитаты

Твое право — ругаться, мое право — не слушать.
Аристипп

Si vis pacem, para bellum
Корнелий Непот