دلول دلول یا ولد یا ابنی دلول
عدوک علیل و ساکن الچول
اوصیچ یا شمس المسیتی
الوالده عیدی وصیتی
انه غریبه و طرف بیتی
دلول دلول یا ولد یا ابنی دلول
عدوک علیل و ساکن الچول
بلیل جستنی الحنینه
و ادموعها ایبخن الچیمه
امی الضمد و اخوی شیمه
I’m looking for inspiration
And I think I found it in your heart
It’s a kind of thing you get when you are not looking
It’s a kind of thing you had from the start
Put me on a ship that is sinking
On a voyage to an untamed land
Take away the freedoms that I wanted
I understand
Please
Don’t take your love away from me
Don’t take your love away from me
Please don’t take your love away
Put me inside flesh that is dying
A ghost that wanders without rest
Buried by desires and weakness
I understand
Please
Don’t take your love away from me
The awful cost of all we've lost
As we looked the other way
We've paid the price of this cruel device
Till we've nothing left to pay
The river goes where the current flows
The light we must destroy
Events conspire to set afire
The methods we employ
These dead men walk on water
Cold blood runs through their veins
The angry river rises
As we step into the rain
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hfzrRdarnEs
“Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside while still alive. Never surrender.” - Tupac Shakur
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Well, clean up the dirt
There's just more dirt to clean up tomorrow
Make the beds, you just have to make tomorrow
Wash the dishes, more to wash tomorrow
Make dinner, it just gets eaten. Doesn't it?
The world keeps growing and feeding
Doesn't feed you, does it?
But, uh, how much can you take?
How much can you take before you snap?
Lying on your bed looking at the ceiling
Waiting for something to happen
And knowing all the time that you were meant
For something better
Feeling it
Wanting it
But, uh, how much can you take?
How much can you take?
How much can you take before you snap?
“Sometimes I think I’m just not good for people, that it’s not good for them to be around me. I wear ‘em down. They… they get unhappy.” - Rustin Cohle
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“I’ll paint the world with the blood from the hands of your God”
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“The visitor from outer space made a serious study of Christianity, to learn, if he could, why Christians found it so easy to be cruel. He concluded that at least part of the trouble was slipshod storytelling in the New Testament. He supposed that the intent of the Gospels was to teach people, among other things, to be merciful, even to the lowest of the low.
But the Gospels actually taught this:
Before you kill somebody, make absolutely sure he isn’t well connected.
So it goes.”
- Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five
«شما که لیسانس داری، سواد داری، روزنامه‌خونی، بابزرگون می‌شینی حرف می‌زنی، همه‌چی می‌دونی.
بگو از چیه که من دلم گرفته؟»
محمد صلاح علا
They say a lunatic is simply a minority of one. I will embrace that madness, that loneliness, that hopeless insanity and show you. I will show you everything you never wanted to see and I'll finally be what you never truly wanted me to be.
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Disaster is the mother of all things
Of all things the beginning.
Some it makes to heroes
Others grinds to dust.
- V
You know that you are a human.
You know that, or do you not?
That smile of yours is unique to you,
That torment of yours is unique to you,
Your eyes no other person has got.
Tomorrow you won’t be here present.
Tomorrow on this blessed land
Others’ll be running and laughing,
Others’ll be feeling and loving;
Good people and bad ones, my friend.
Today all the world is for you:
Forests and hills, valleys deep.
So hurry to live, please, hurry!
So hurry to love, please, hurry!
Don’t miss out on it, don’t oversleep!
‘Cause you on this Earth are a human.
And whether you want it or not,
That smile of yours is unique to you,
That torment of yours is unique to you,
Your eyes no other person has got.
- Vasyl Symonenko
گر من ز می مغانه مستم هستم
گر عاشق و رند و می پرستم هستم
هر طایفه ای من ز گمانی دارد
من زان خودم چنان که هستم هستم
چنان که هستم هستم
كاين اللي يبكي على زهرو
كاين اللي حي يبكي فوق قبرو
كاين الي شاخ في صغرو
كرهنا من هذ الحياة
And so it goes, the stillness covers my ears
Tenderly, until all sound disappears
Now it shows, while wind is swinging the trees
Vigorously
Well, it has stopped to move me
"Teach me your mood, O patient stars!
Who climb each night the ancient sky
Leaving on space no shade, no scars
No trace of age, no fear to die."
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
در دور دست دور
در شهر سوت و کور
آنجا که باغ عاطفه آتش گرفته بود
آنجا که باد قحطی انسان وزیده بود
مردی نشسته بود
تنها و خسته جان
گم کرده کاروان
تنها تر از درخت تک افتاده‌ی کویر
بر لب سرود سرد و غم‌افزای انتظار
در دل هزار حسرت دیرین یادگار
بر دوش بار یار
این سو نگاه کرد
آن سو نگاه کرد
چیزی ندید و گفت
اینجا نه جای ماست
کو جای پای یار؟
- بهمن رجبی
Emily took to flight
On see-through wings of white
Over the seven seas careened
In beauty yet unseen
A withered rose in bloom
A blooming rose of doom
Scattered all around
For the heavens to abound
And like the sweetest cream
With loveliness extreme
Emily went to play
On that sacred day
One love in red who loves darkness
One love in white who loves darkness
One love in black who loves darkness
One love supreme who loves darkness
One little butterfly who loves darkness
One tear to cry who loves darkness
One billion angles loves darkness
'Cause even God loves darkness
Emily went to play
When gold turned into clay
The morning drain the night
Of all beauty left in sight
And soaked in reality
Of not much more to see
She disappeared into the haze
In her own peculiar ways
And like the sweetest cream
With loveliness extremee
Emily went to play
On that sacred day
What could possibly go wrong?
What could possibly go right?
We could list all the good things and list all the bad things
But if we're all just vibration
What difference does it make?
My heart could be a stone
It's a sponge
It's a balloon
It's a lonely rock with a fiery tail
Falling in your atmosphere
Burning up and breaking down
So let our atoms melt together
Let our nuclei converge
I want you now
And your conscience can be clear
My yesterday is dead
The present's an illusion
And tomorrow is just a nightmare away
This is our story, our movie
This is our rom-com and it ends like this
“Infected minds to their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets” - William Shakespeare, Macbeth
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“Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
- Macbeth, William Shakespeare
“Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.”
- James Joyce
How enduring, how we need durability
The sky before sunrise is soaked with light
Rosy colour tints buildings, bridges, and the Seine
I was here when she with whom I walk wasn't born yet
And the cities on a distant plain stood intact
Before they rose in the air with the dust of sepulchral brick
And the people who lived there didn't know
Only this moment, at dawn, is real to me
The bygone lives are like my own past life, uncertain
I cast a spell on the city, asking it to last.
