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Yo the beast is on his way ok? And I'm the prophet of the apocalypse. I'm like a walking sarcophagus. Body, but my soul does not exist. Zombie, my secret to confidence. Cuz we been conquering since infancy, Nancy. And if you fancy, shit could get a little nasty. You see there ain't no heaven so my will is law. The patron saint of felons placing a call. And they respond to it all over the world cuz its haunted, girl. The end is coming quick and nobody can save ya, cept anarchy the only holy force of nature. Ain't even a wager. There ain't no fleein the major catastrophes disastrously decreed to keep you in danger: The eleventh plague is cancer. The twelfth plague is aids. The thirteenth plague is grand theft auto video games. Keepin your kiddies deranged. Its a dark and gritty crusade. The spark gets darker everyday but you just sit and complain. Its too late now. You gotta embrace it. Get wasted. Do bad things! |
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Edmund Burke |
There is but one law for all, namely that law which governs all law, the law of our Creator, the law of humanity, justice, equity - the law of nature and of nations. |
Taissa Farmiga |
All my friends are like, 'Can you be on my side in the zombie apocalypse?' and I'm like, 'I got this.' |
Sholom Aleichem |
Remember, you must not sleep at the Seder. If you do, Elijah the Prophet will come with a bag on his shoulders. On the two first nights of Passover, Elijah the Prophet goes about looking for those who have fallen asleep at the Seder, and takes them away in his bag. |
Kevin Bacon |
I'm obsessed with zombies. I like watching zombie movies and I read zombie books. |
Roald Dahl |
I find that the only way to make my characters really interesting to children is to exaggerate all their good or bad qualities, and so if a person is nasty or bad or cruel, you make them very nasty, very bad, very cruel. If they are ugly, you make them extremely ugly. That, I think, is fun and makes an impact. |
Oscar Wilde |
The only difference between the saint and the sinner is that every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future. |
Vanilla Ice |
Listen, if you don't talk big game, you never get anywhere. If you don't think big, you don't get big. Some people call it egotistical, some people call it high hopes, some people call it confidence. It's all in how you want to dissect it. |
Fredrik Bajer |
On the other hand, the waging of peace as a science, as an art, is in its infancy. But we can trace its growth, its steady progress, and the time will come when there will be particular individuals designated to assume responsibility for and leadership of this movement. |
Ralph Abernathy |
I am not going to say I have been a saint. I have not been a perfect man. None is perfect but the Father, which is in Heaven. |
Frank Iero |
I love players like Thurston Moore. I mean, you can put notes down on a sheet of paper, and if you practice and get your chops up, you can play like an Eddie Van Halen or a Steve Vai. But nobody can do what Thurston Moore does; he's his own guy. He talks through his instrument in a language that's all his own. |
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Ok, I?m rolling up on my bullshit That ak 47 like a full clip Bust a nigga head open when he hittin it On some brooklyn shit, but I?m trippy bitch Lsd got a nigga on his bettle shit Oh you ain?t with it, on some basic shit A?ight nigga get back to the major ricks
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i aint got no lights got no cash got no heat got no food on the table god tell me what we'll eat i aint got no rights cuz i left with the beat i aint got no price my soul cleaner than my sheets ...
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i 'officially' dated a girl for 2 months once my freshman year. i have never had a girlfriend since. also that girl was diagnosed with this disease that internally switches your body from boy or girl to the opposite. her ex boyfriend from before is now a girl.
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Secret Idea: make a ecosia home (not google) that works better (which should be pretty straightforward) and then everyone uses it cause it's better and then trees save the world.
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[Glaucon] Yes, he said, I think that he would rather suffer anything than entertain these false notions and live in this miserable manner. [Socrates] Imagine once more, I said, such an one coming suddenly out of the sun to be replaced in his old situation; would he not be certain to have his eyes full of darkness? [Glaucon] To be sure, he said. [Socrates] And if there were a contest, and he had to compete in measuring the shadows with the prisoners who had never moved out of the cave, while his sight was still weak, and before his eyes had become steady (and the time which would be needed to acquire this new habit of sight might be very considerable) would he not be ridiculous? Men would sa...
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my father and i got in a huge fight the day after thanksgiving which resulted in me walking my ass to a buss in southfield and also not seeing my surviving grandpa this christmas. my mom has spent into her retirement for us to survive, my dad wont give me $20 without me paying him back (he makes twice as much as my mom and is married). enough of this dad shit. the first and maybe only girl i was ever in love with is psychotic bipolar. several girls ive been close with have been molested by some fucker.
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I had this dream that I think I liked this girl from my high school and I had a friend that I was talking to about it. He decided later to tell this girl but he did not want to tell her exactly what I said because it was a secret. In my dream mind, the logical thing for him to tell her instead was that I liked her hair ties. I saw the girl later and she came up to me and said "I got you some hair ties" and raised her eyebrows at me. I think I said "what the hell" and then woke up.
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"DNA."
I got, I got, I got, I got Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA I was born like this, since one like this ...
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I woke up this morning, I had a boner I went to sleep last night with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner I be going through shit, losin' bitches and homies If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't enough If ain't bringin' home that money, my whole family is fucked I swear I move like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much ...
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(Intro) Word to my niggas, word to the biggest
(Verse 1: Issa Dash) We be that Elevated Mafia, Underachievin' lot with us Nigga there ain't no stopping us, prosperous of that garlic drug Mantras when I spit this flow, knowledge filled up in every bar But I'm guided by the light, no shine. Soldier ...
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