Monday 31 August 2020
Sunday 30 August 2020
Saturday 29 August 2020
Gramatik | No Way Out
just found out Paul Anka wrote Buddy Hollys, 'it really doesnt matter anymore'..
[signed royalties over to his widow too..] never too old to learn something new...awesome
Friday 28 August 2020
Thursday 27 August 2020
Wednesday 26 August 2020
Tuesday 25 August 2020
Monday 24 August 2020
Sunday 23 August 2020
Saturday 22 August 2020
Maximilian
And thus they parted, the old man and Zarathustra, laughing like two schoolboys. But when Zarathustra was alone, he spoke to his heart: "Could it be possible? This old saint in the forest has not yet heard the news, that God is dead!"
Nietzsche; ALSO SPRECHT ZARATHUSTRA
Friday 21 August 2020
Thursday 20 August 2020
Wednesday 19 August 2020
Tuesday 18 August 2020
Monday 17 August 2020
Saturday 15 August 2020
Friday 14 August 2020
Wednesday 12 August 2020
Elvis Presley Are you lonesome tonight Laughing version
“A sense of humour is the only divine quality of man” ― Arthur Schopenhauer
Tuesday 11 August 2020
Hungry Heart
"Educating the mind without educating the heart is no education at all."-Aristotle
[really ties it together..]
Saturday 8 August 2020
Thursday 6 August 2020
Wednesday 5 August 2020
No Particular Place To Go
“Each in the most hidden sack kept
the lost jewels of memory,
intense love, secret nights and permanent kisses,
the fragment of public or private happiness.
A few, the wolves, collected thighs,
other men loved the dawn scratching
mountain ranges or ice floes, locomotives, numbers.
For me happiness was to share singing,
praising, cursing, crying with a thousand eyes.
I ask forgiveness for my bad ways:
my life had no use on earth.”
― Pablo Neruda, Still Another Day
Monday 3 August 2020
Sunday 2 August 2020
Saturday 1 August 2020
ferdinand
Young Ferdinand does not enjoy butting heads with other young bulls, preferring instead to sit under a cork tree smelling the flowers. His mother is concerned that he might be lonely and tries to persuade him to play with the other calves, but when she sees that Ferdinand is content as he is she leaves him alone.
When the calves grow up, Ferdinand turns out to be the largest and strongest of the young bulls. All the other bulls dream of being chosen to compete in the bullfight in Madrid, but Ferdinand still prefers smelling the flowers instead. One day, five men come to the pasture to choose a bull for the fights. Ferdinand is again on his own, sniffing flowers, when he accidentally sits on a bumblebee. Upon getting stung as a result, he runs wildly across the field, snorting and stamping. Mistaking Ferdinand for a mad and aggressive bull, the men rename him "Ferdinand the Fierce" and take him away to Madrid.
All Madrid, including many beautiful ladies, turn out to see the handsome matador fight "Ferdinand the Fierce". However, when Ferdinand is let into the ring, he is delighted by the flowers in the ladies' hair and sits down in the middle of the ring to enjoy them, upsetting and disappointing everyone: "The Banderilleros were mad, and the Picadores were madder, and the matador was so mad he cried because he couldn't show off with his cape and sword." Ferdinand is then taken back to his pasture, where to this day he is still sitting under the cork tree happily smelling flowers.
[wikipedia]
The book's first run by Viking Press in 1936 sold 14,000 copies at $1 each. The following year saw sales increase to 68,000 and by 1938, the book was selling at 3,000 per week.[1][2] That year, it outsold Gone with the Wind to become the number one best seller in the United States
this book was banned by Adolph Hitler
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If I had my life to live over, I'd try to make more mistakes next time. I would relax. I would be sillier than I have been this trip. I ...