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13 Apr 14 at 11 pm

"C’est pourquoi les vrais artistes ne méprisent rien ; ils s’obligent à comprendre au lieu de juger. Et, s’ils ont un parti à prendre en ce monde, ce ne peut être que celui d’une société où, selon le grand mot de Nietzsche, ne règnera plus le juge, mais le créateur, qu’il soit travailleur ou intellectuel."

Camus

"C’est pourquoi les vrais artistes ne méprisent rien ; ils s’obligent à comprendre au lieu de juger. Et, s’ils ont un parti à prendre en ce monde, ce ne peut être que celui d’une société où, selon le grand mot de Nietzsche, ne règnera plus le juge, mais le créateur, qu’il soit travailleur ou intellectuel."

Camus
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30 Mar 14 at 1 pm

Votez a droite, Mangez de la merde!

Votez a droite, Mangez de la merde!
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20 Mar 14 at 11 am

"I’m not your larder,
jammy jars and mustard.
I’m not your dinner,
you soppy old custard.
And what’s a bololey
when it’s a folly?
I’m not your larder,
I’m your dear little dolly.
But when plops get too helly
I’ll fill up your belly.
I’m not your larder,
I’m Alife your guarder”

R. Wyatt

"I’m not your larder, jammy jars and mustard. I’m not your dinner, you soppy old custard. And what’s a bololey when it’s a folly? I’m not your larder, I’m your dear little dolly. But when plops get too helly I’ll fill up your belly. I’m not your larder, I’m Alife your guarder”
R. Wyatt
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16 Feb 14 at 3 pm

"yes there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run,

There’s still time to change the road you’re on”

L.Z.

"yes there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run,
There’s still time to change the road you’re on”
L.Z.
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08 Feb 14 at 10 pm

"Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow"
F. Zappa

"Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow"F. Zappa
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31 Dec 13 at 12 pm

"When I came to, the general back-alley ambience of the suite was so rotten, so incredibly foul. How long had I been lying there? All these signs of violence. What had happened? There was evidence in this room of excessive consumption of almost every type of drug known to civilized man since 1544 AD. What kind of addict would need all these coconut husks and crushed honeydew rinds? Would the presence of junkies account for all these uneaten french fries? These puddles of glazed ketchup on the bureau? Maybe so. But then why all this booze? And these crude pornographic photos smeared with mustard that had dried to a hard yellow crust? These were not the hoofprints of your average God-fearing junky. It was too savage. Too aggressive."


Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.

"When I came to, the general back-alley ambience of the suite was so rotten, so incredibly foul. How long had I been lying there? All these signs of violence. What had happened? There was evidence in this room of excessive consumption of almost every type of drug known to civilized man since 1544 AD. What kind of addict would need all these coconut husks and crushed honeydew rinds? Would the presence of junkies account for all these uneaten french fries? These puddles of glazed ketchup on the bureau? Maybe so. But then why all this booze? And these crude pornographic photos smeared with mustard that had dried to a hard yellow crust? These were not the hoofprints of your average God-fearing junky. It was too savage. Too aggressive."Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
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29 Dec 13 at 10 pm

William Blake: Do you still have my eyeglasses?

Nobody: No, I traded them. Do you have any tobacco?

William Blake: No, I traded it.

Nobody: For what?

William Blake: I’m not telling.

Nobody: Liar.

William Blake: Thief.”

Dead man

“
William Blake: Do you still have my eyeglasses?
Nobody: No, I traded them. Do you have any tobacco?
William Blake: No, I traded it.
Nobody: For what?
William Blake: I’m not telling.
Nobody: Liar.
William Blake: Thief.”Dead man
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12 Dec 13 at 10 pm

"Lucien: hey what’s up? What’s your name?

The girl: What kind of accent is that?

Lucien: It’s a french accent. You know I’m french, I’m from France. Don’t you think it’s sexy?

The girl: No that’s not a sexy accent.

Lucien: ho, don’t you like it? (…) Everybody loves my accent.(…) Hooo, I’m sexy and I’m french! Everybody loves my accent! I’m the best! Je t’aime”

ATCQ, Luck of Lucien

"Lucien: hey what’s up? What’s your name?
The girl: What kind of accent is that?
Lucien: It’s a french accent. You know I’m french, I’m from France. Don’t you think it’s sexy?
The girl: No that’s not a sexy accent.
Lucien: ho, don’t you like it? (…) Everybody loves my accent.(…) Hooo, I’m sexy and I’m french! Everybody loves my accent! I’m the best! Je t’aime”

ATCQ, Luck of Lucien
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23 Nov 13 at 10 pm

"Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws."

"Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws."
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21 Nov 13 at 10 pm

"Le plus clair de mon temps, je le passe à l’obscurcir, parce que la lumière me gêne"

"Le plus clair de mon temps, je le passe à l’obscurcir, parce que la lumière me gêne"
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19 Nov 13 at 11 am

Marvin Rouge : Et toi, t’es qui ?
Shiwomiz : Shiwomiz. Ça veut dire: “Ta mère peut pleurer son fils.”
Marvin Rouge : Pourquoi ?
Shiwomiz : Parce qu’il est mort.
Marvin Rouge : Ça m’étonnerait vu que le fils de ma mère, c’est moi.”

“Marvin Rouge : Et toi, t’es qui ?Shiwomiz : Shiwomiz. Ça veut dire: “Ta mère peut pleurer son fils.”Marvin Rouge : Pourquoi ?Shiwomiz : Parce qu’il est mort.Marvin Rouge : Ça m’étonnerait vu que le fils de ma mère, c’est moi.”
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