Just gotta love the voice and the mind of this man.
"Fear is the cause of separation"...a sentence to bare in mind for my next blog post, even though Serj is not singing about the same thing I am thinking about.
An info junkie's random thoughts but never random opinions about politics, human rights, music, life and everything in between.
Monday, June 28, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Tänkande människa
Lyrics to listen to and a video to see. It's nicely done.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Play the ball, not the women
"While prostitution is illegal in the country, South African authorities admit that it does exist and that they will temporary lift this prohibition during the championship.
South Africa counts about 30000 minor prostitutes, half of them being aged 14 to 18, that South Africa has the highest HIV infection rate of the world."
South Africa counts about 30000 minor prostitutes, half of them being aged 14 to 18, that South Africa has the highest HIV infection rate of the world."
Friday, June 11, 2010
Wednesday, June 09, 2010
Illumination
Rollings Band.
I walked green miles of jungle / I walked through yellow miles of pain
I crossed starvation's desert / Watched dead rivers swell with rain
The song of insects filled the air / Nights in cites of despair
Where killer's sons said, son beware / And all the roads from here to there
I sailed the sea of desolation / Dropped my anchor there
Plumbed the depths of isolation / Walked its length and was not scared
Went from end to end to end / And then from there I went again
The road that only this one knows / Off to nowhere here I go
Illumination comes so hard / Makes me see but leaves its scars
At times I wish that I didn't know what I know now
Thought and thought until I lost my mind
Looked and looked until I went near blind
The path is fair but so unkind
At night the highway's diesel roar / Speaks to me and tells me more
Than any book I've ever read / Or anything you ever said
With silent eyes inside / I watch myself and worlds collide
The seasons burn and crack my skin / I stay outside and live within
I crossed starvation's desert / Watched dead rivers swell with rain
The song of insects filled the air / Nights in cites of despair
Where killer's sons said, son beware / And all the roads from here to there
I sailed the sea of desolation / Dropped my anchor there
Plumbed the depths of isolation / Walked its length and was not scared
Went from end to end to end / And then from there I went again
The road that only this one knows / Off to nowhere here I go
Illumination comes so hard / Makes me see but leaves its scars
At times I wish that I didn't know what I know now
Thought and thought until I lost my mind
Looked and looked until I went near blind
The path is fair but so unkind
At night the highway's diesel roar / Speaks to me and tells me more
Than any book I've ever read / Or anything you ever said
With silent eyes inside / I watch myself and worlds collide
The seasons burn and crack my skin / I stay outside and live within
Monday, June 07, 2010
Wednesday, June 02, 2010
Muppet Rhapsody
For all that love either you mother, the Muppets or Bohemian Rhapsody!
Tuesday, June 01, 2010
DAY of THE DAWN of THE BRIDESGROOM of DEATH
Do you like zombies? Well, so does a friend of mine (I hope so since he's one of them) :-)
Happy birthday from Israel
My Israeli friend sent me this for my birthday. Not every year someone does that :-)
I also would like to say that I wish that people like him were in the Israeli government and military. The world would be a little bit better.
"After all you might get to the sky
After all you might get joy from life
You will say "thank you" and sudden turn to water
And join the sea of mercy"
I also would like to say that I wish that people like him were in the Israeli government and military. The world would be a little bit better.
"After all you might get to the sky
After all you might get joy from life
You will say "thank you" and sudden turn to water
And join the sea of mercy"
From The Kingdom
Adam Leavitt: Fleury. Tell me what you whispered to Janet, in the briefing, to get her to stop crying about Fran, you know, before all this, before we even got airborne. What'd you say to her?
Saudi Aunt: Tell me, what did your grandfather whisper in your ear before he died?
Adam Leavitt: You remember?
Ronald Fleury: I told her we were gonna kill 'em all.
Saudi 15-Year-Old Grandson: Don't fear them, my child. We are going to kill them all.
Saudi Aunt: Tell me, what did your grandfather whisper in your ear before he died?
Adam Leavitt: You remember?
Ronald Fleury: I told her we were gonna kill 'em all.
Saudi 15-Year-Old Grandson: Don't fear them, my child. We are going to kill them all.
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