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From the movie God's Not Dead
Meanwhile, God is putting a third tumor to his best warrior

Daikokuya
Not an art, no even closely related to art. Has nothing to do with art.

Khiara Cho
This is almost un-typeable due to all of the errors. I'm editing this for the …

Allen Downey
IM PLAYING SUDDEN DEATH AND THIS MAKES MY STREAK MESS UP??????

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..... - Human
You are now breathing manually. You are now aware of the fact that your clothes are touching your skin and you can feel it. You are now aware that every time you swallow you hear a little crackle in your ears. You are now aware your nose is constantly in your peripheral vision. You are now aware of the fact that your tongue is unable to find a comfortable place in your mouth.

Bangtan Sonyeondan - Outro: Tear
If someone turned back time for me, could I maybe have been more honest? My bare face that only I know, and my ugly and humble old friends within myself. Could you have still loved me with the smile you used to make while looking at me? Forever, stop saying things like forever. There's gotta be an end anyway. If there's a beginning, I don't wanna listen to that. I was just so scared, because it felt like maybe I had never loved you at all, not even once.

Agust D - Polar Night
While some shout out about all kinds of justice with their tongue covered in blood, others silently laugh at them. In the era of everyone having something to say, keeping your opinions to yourself makes you a bystander, and people dare to point their fingers at you. I beg you, face this uncomfortable, good intention. The noise created by yellow journalism. The choice made in someone's favor. What is the point in fighting amongst ourselves? I tell you, our spearheads should be directed upwards.

Kim Namjoon - Wild Flower
Idling repeats, memories turning vicious. Lying in a field, I set my sights onto the skies. Now I can't remember what I wanted so badly. I trusted I was happy, now a mere memory. Yeah, I've been goin', no matter what's in front. No matter what it may be. Memories of holding onto dawn's edge and spitting things out. Society's all for the loudest voice, and here I am, still speaking silence. It's an aside, a boat in full bloom, to face all the prejudice and misunderstandings.

Agust D - Life Goes On
For some reason, we were made to drift apart from each other. But, let us, us, us, not blame anything. Nothing in the world could ever tear us apart, we said. But, more and more, I become afraid that we may forever grow apart. I'll borrow this music and tell you; People say the world has changed. Thankfully, between you and I, it's still the same. Let's greet each other not with bye but with hello, even if the world does not evolve the way we want. Don't forget the day we'll meet again.

Agust D - Strange
Polarization, the ugliest flower in the world. It's been a long while since truth got eaten away by lies. Who would it be that benefits the most? Who would it be that gets harmed the most? The one who isn't sick in the world that is sick gets treated as a mutant, isn't it strange? The one who has his eyes open in the world that has its eyes closed - now they make him blind, isn't it strange?

Agust D - Polar Night
You already know, there's no such thing as a good intention. Unconcerned about the facts and killing anyone not on the same side is what today's justice is. Left and right, black and white, at the end of this scripted play, the audience rips each other apart and draws blood. A war without gunshots. The ills of materialism. The extreme choice of making anyone and everyone an enemy if not on the same side.

Agust D - Haegeum
A flood of information prohibits the freedom of imagination and at the same time wants to have our thoughts standardized. All those noises make our heads hurt, blind us, and now violate the freedom of thought. All those controversies cause confusion in judgement and ceaselessly get produced again. What would it be that restricted us? Would it be possible that we did it ourselves?