Run(a)way
Remember remember, the fifth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot...
We all wear masks. Life creates them and forces us to find the one that fits.
Every inch of me. An inch. It is small and fragile and it's the only thing in the world that's worth having. We must never lose it or sell it or give it away. We must never let it be taken from us.
I too stared beneath a night like this, naked under roaring sky. The night is yours. Seize it. Encircle it within your arms.
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot...
We all wear masks. Life creates them and forces us to find the one that fits.
Art is created by individuals and there are no individuals in a world where you are told what to think.
Every inch of me. An inch. It is small and fragile and it's the only thing in the world that's worth having. We must never lose it or sell it or give it away. We must never let it be taken from us.
I had come to know every inch of those four walls in that dark hell and they knew every inch of me. Every inch...
I too stared beneath a night like this, naked under roaring sky. The night is yours. Seize it. Encircle it within your arms.
Become transfixed and transfigured...
*phrases from the movie V for Vendetta
posted by Miss Vesper at 12:21 PM
1 Comments:
Olha-me esta !!! Agora pensa que é o Hugo Weaving :P
lol
Só para ti:
"Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and
villain by the vicissitudes of Fate.
This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished.
However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation stands vivified and has
vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing
the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain,
for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add
that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."
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