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Måns Zelmerlöw winning the 60th annual Eurovision Song Contest
Enola Holmes, 2020
ignoring politics is a privilege
Wine-colored days warmed by the sun Deep velvet nights when we are one
Speak softly, love so no one hears us but the sky The vows of love we make will live until we die My life is yours and all because You came into my world with love so softly, love.
Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas Je vois la vie en rose.
“I will not have you without the darkness that hides within you. I will not let you have me without the madness that makes me. If our demons cannot dance, neither can we."
“we drink the poison, our minds pour for us. and wonder why we feel so sick.”
“I want you Yeah I want you And nothing comes close To the way that I need you I wish I can feel your skin And I want you From somewhere within I want you And I always will I wish I was worth But I know what you deserve You know I'd rather drown Than to go on without you It feels like there's oceans Between you and me once again We hide our emotions Under the surface and try to pretend But it feels like there's oceans Between you and me But you're pulling me down.”
“I know someday you'll have a beautiful life I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, oh can't it be mine?”
“If I could find a way to see this straight, I'd run away, To some fortune that I, I should have found by now.
And so I run to the things they said could restore me, Restore life the way it should be. I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down.”
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"If you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you."
- Nietzsche
"Stars, hide your fires; let not light see my black and deep desires."
- Shakespeare
“I will lie, lie, Keep it all together. Lie, lie, Will it last forever?”
“Your dream world is a very scary place, to be trapped inside, All your life. Shine in time, until you find. You're closer, to the truth. Within you, is the truth.”
William-Adolphe Bouguereau, Dante and Virgil (1850)
tyger! tyger! burning bright, in the forests of the night, what immortal hand or eye could frame thy fearful symmetry? in what distant deeps or skies burnt the fire of thine eyes? on what wings dare he aspire? what the hand dare sieze the fire? and what shoulder, & what art, could twist the sinews of thy heart? and when thy heart began to beat, what dread hand? & what dread feet? what the hammer? what the chain? in what furnace was thy brain? what the anvil? what dread grasp dare its deadly terrors clasp? when the stars threw down their spears, and water'd heaven with their tears, did he smile his work to see? did he who made the lamb make thee? tyger! tyger! burning bright in the forests of the night, what immortal hand or eye dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
“A faire pâlir tous les Marquis de Sade A faire rougir les putains de la rade A faire crier grâce à tous les échos A faire trembler les murs de Jéricho Je vais t'aimer
A faire flamber des enfers dans tes yeux A faire jurer tous les tonnerres de Dieu A faire dresser tes seins et tous les Saints A faire prier et supplier nos mains Je vais t'aimer.”
Marcel Duchamp, Fountain (1917)
“if you're going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don't even start.
if you're going to try, go all the way. this could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives, jobs and maybe your mind.
go all the way. it could mean not eating for 3 or 4 days. it could mean freezing on a park bench. it could mean jail, it could mean derision, 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.
do it, do it, do it. do it.
all the way all the way.
you will ride life straight to perfect laughter, it's the only good fight there is.
- Charles Bukowski