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Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
04:10 / 19.09.06
Id, you're my hero.
 
 
Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
04:20 / 19.09.06
Furthermore:

The only sounds drifting from the menagerie, the continuous murmuring purr of the great cats, like a distant sea, and the faint jingling of Colonel Kearney's elephants of flesh and blood as they rattled the chains on their legs as they did continually, all their waking hours, since in their millenial and long-lived patience they knew quite well how, in a hundred years, or a thousand years' time, or else, perhaps, tomorrow, in an hour's time, for it was all a gamble, a million to one chance, but all the same there was a chance that if they kept on shaking their chains, one day, some day, the clasps upon the shackles would part.

Angela Carter's Nights at the Circus, one of my all time favourite novels, simply because of the commas.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
15:21 / 10.10.06
First we must study how colonization works to decivilize the colonizer, to brutalize him in the true sense of the word, to degrade him, to awaken him to buried instincts, to covetousness, violence, race hatred, and moral relativism; and we must show that each time a head is cut off or an eye put out in Vietnam and in France they accept the fact, each time a little girl is raped and in France they accept the fact, each time a Madagascan is tortured and in France they accept the fact, civilization acquires another dead weight, a universal regression takes place, a gangrene sets in, a centre of infection begins to spread; and that at the end of all these treaties that have been violated, all these lies that have been propagated, all these punitive expeditions that have been tolerated, all these prisoners who have been tied up and "interrogated", all these patriots who have been tortured, at the end of all the racial pride that has been encouraged, all the boastfulness that has been displayed, a poison has been distilled into the veins of Europe and, slowly but surely, the continent proceeds toward savagery.

And then one fine day the bourgeoisie is awakened by a terrific boomerang effect: the gestapos are busy, the prisons fill up, the torturers standing around the racks invent, refine, discuss.

People are surprised, they become indignant. They say: "How strange! But never mind - it's Nazism, it will pass!" And they wait, and they hope; and they hide the truth from themselves, that it is barbarism, the supreme barbarism, the crowning barbarism that sums up the daily barbarisms; that it is Nazism, yes, but that before they were its victims, they were its accomplices; that they tolerated that Nazism before it was inflicted on them, that they absolved it, shut their eyes to it, legitimized it, because, until then, it had been applied only to non-European peoples; that they have cultivated that Nazism, that they are responsible for it, and that before engulfing the whole edifice of Western, Christian civilization in its reddened waters, it oozes, seeps and trickles from every crack.


Aime Cesaire, from Discourse On Colonialism.
 
 
COG
16:17 / 10.10.06
“The president of the United States has claimed, on more than one occasion, to be in dialogue with God. If he said that he was talking to God through his hairdryer, this would precipitate a national emergency. I fail to see how the addition of a hairdryer makes the claim more ridiculous or offensive.”
 
 
StarWhisper
16:35 / 10.10.06


[Rock magazine articles] Are written by people who can't write about people who can't play for people who can't read.

-Frank Zappa
 
 
iamus
22:23 / 06.05.07
"It's got that sensuality and eroticism that children love"

-Brian Blessed on Flash Gordon.
 
 
Tsuga
22:43 / 06.05.07
From the Strangers with Candy movie:
Geoffrey Jellineck: You pushed me away!
Chuck Noblet: I wasn't pushing you away, I was pulling me toward myself.
 
 
Seth
14:32 / 09.10.07
Mum's boyfriend Hannes, feeling the conflict between his environmentalist principles and boyish love of all things vehicular upon being in America for the first time and seeing a member of the public drive past in a virtual monster truck while we sat outside a coffee house:

"All it's good for it consuming fuel and wrecking the environment... but it's great!"
 
 
Mon Oncle Ignatius
14:59 / 09.10.07
I did Voice of the Fire, which was set in the county of Northamptonshire. But with Jerusalem, I thought that that was probably far too cosmopolitan and far-reaching and that I ought to concentrate upon a couple of square blocks of Northampton, where I actually grew up. This is a half-million words, so the next book is obviously just going to be a couple of million words long; it's just all going to be about one end of my living-room.

Alan Moore's gradual realisation that the actual place where I'm sitting is about the most fantastic spot in my universe
 
 
Jot Evil Rules During Weddings
17:59 / 09.10.07
I overheard this interesting quip on the street today

"It wasn't rape, it was surprise sex"
 
  

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