Forwarded from NOT J.
Where's Life's pause button? I'm sick of watching you and I seriously need to pee
Forwarded from God
The virus affecting Iran this month is still not as bad as the one that's been affecting it since 1979.
Che Bashad
Mohsen Namjoo
چه باشد اگر حال من بد نمیبود
و خوش هم نمیبود و اصلا نمیبود.
به هر یاختهی سستِ سر تا به پایم
صد ارکستر بادی غمگین نمیپود
و خوش هم نمیبود و اصلا نمیبود.
به هر یاختهی سستِ سر تا به پایم
صد ارکستر بادی غمگین نمیپود
Lift
Radiohead
You've been stuck in a lift
In the belly of a whale
At the bottom of the ocean
In the belly of a whale
At the bottom of the ocean
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 seize 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?
-William Blake
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 seize 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?
-William Blake
What's important to know is that a man will go to extreme lengths to find peace.
Where The Wild Rose Grow
Nick Cave & Kylie Minogue
And I kissed her goodbye
Said "all beauty must die."
Said "all beauty must die."
وقتی به معلم نقاشیم گفتم اونایی که نمیفهمند خوشحال ترند، گفت که اون شادی کاذبه، شادی واقعی بعد فهمیدن حقیقت به وجود میاد؛
ولی من هنوز نمیدونم دنبال کدوم حقیقت بگردم،
تا حالا انقدر گم نشده بودم.
ولی من هنوز نمیدونم دنبال کدوم حقیقت بگردم،
تا حالا انقدر گم نشده بودم.
Soft kitty, warm kitty,
Little bull of fur;
Happy kitty, sleepy kitty,
Purr, purr, purr.
Little bull of fur;
Happy kitty, sleepy kitty,
Purr, purr, purr.