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- Sia (55 écoutes)
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- Tom Waits (40 écoutes)
- Voices of Light (28 écoutes)
- Duke Ellington & His Orchestra (24 écoutes)
- Hilmar Örn Hilmarsson & Sigur Rós (24 écoutes)
- Coldplay (22 écoutes)
- Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky (21 écoutes)
À propos de moi
In a time of universal deceit,
telling the truth is a revolutionary act.
First they ridicule you,
then they condemn you,
then they say they knew
you were right all along.
It doesn't matter what you look like, or what you're made of, or where you come from. As long as you live in this universe, and have a modest talent for mathematics, sooner or later you'll find it. It's already here. It's inside everything. You don't have to leave your planet to find it. In the fabric of space and in the nature of matter, as in a great work of art, there is, written small, the artist's signature. Standing over humans, gods, and demons, subsuming Caretakers and Tunnel builders, there is an intelligence that antedates the universe.
I'm eating I'm alone and I'm reading a book. Waitress walks over to me: "Hey, what's you reading for?"
Is that like the weirdest question ever?
Shit, you stumped me. Why do I read? I don't know... ...guess I read for a lot of reasons, you know, one of them
is I don't end up being a fucking waffle waitress, alright?
There is an ancient Indian saying that something lives only as long as the last person who remembers it. My people have come to trust memory over history. Memory, like fire, is radiant and immutable while history serves only those who seek to control it, those who douse the flame of memory in order to put out the dangerous fire of truth. Beware these men for they are dangerous themselves and unwise. Their false history is written in the blood of those who might remember and of those who seek the truth.
Like it or not, everything is changing. The result will be the most wonderful experience in the history of man or the most horrible enslavement that you can imagine. Be active or abdicate. The future is in your hands.
We work in the dark. We do what we can to battle the evil that would otherwise destroy us. But if a man's character is his fate, it's not a choice but a calling. Sometimes the weight of this burden causes us to falter, breaching the fragile fortress of our mind. Allowing the monster without to turn within. We are left alone staring into the abyss. Into the laughing face of madness.
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