[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]"After the revolt, half the ovens remain, and we are carried to them together. I catch fire, quickly. The first part of me rises, in dense smoke, that mingles with the smoke of others. Then there are the bones, which settle in ash, and these are swept up to be carried to the river. And last, bits of our dust, that simply float there, in air, around the working of the new group... These bits of dust are grey. We settle on their shoes, and on their faces, and in their lungs. And they become so used to us, that soon they don't cough, and they don't brush us away. At this point, they are just moving, breathing and moving, like anyone else, still alive in that place. And this is how the work... continues."

[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]I like long drives the radio is on all night cause you say so lying beside your beautifull bones candlelight and heaving tones this avalanche of love and skin collides conquers and collapses I breathe your breath I smell you skin I taste your saddened sentiment this avalanche of love and skin collides conquers and collapses I'll breathe your breath I smell you sin I taste your saddened sentiment there'll be nothing left after this. - wintersleep.

[img]http://image.hinah.com/lorseau/pzic/concert/songsohia/songsohia1.jpg[/img] [color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma] will that look be your only reply (* you lower your head in reply here it is white and full like a pale ghost across the sky and here it is crescent like a dagger from your heart into mine here it is just a spark to shine - a dead crow calls out to its wings (** I'm getting weaker I'm getting thin I hate how obvious I have been I'm getting weaker. (* just a spark (** the black crow - songs: ohia.

[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust from my face another morning black Sunday coming down again.. coming down again Empty vessel empty veins empty bottle wish for rain that pain again wash the blood off my face the pulse from my brain And I feel that pain again I'm looking over my shoulder cause millions will whisper I'm killing myself again Maybe I'm dying faster but nothing ever last I remember a night from my past when I was stabbed in the back and its all coming back And I feel that pain again I abhor you I condemn you cause this pain will never end you got away without a scratch and now you're walking on a lucky path I have to laugh but you'd better watch your back there's pathetic opposition they're the cause of my condition I'll be coming back for them I've a solution for this sad situation nothing left but to kill myself again Because I'm so empty. - anathema.

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[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]Calling for penance Cracks in the hands of a stranger Are asking me to come back A call for deliverance Ghosts in the air that we breath Watching our every last word We speak We speak So what should I do About a boy Who won't listen Erase Erase us Erase this world A call for penance Crack in the hands of a stranger Are calling me home Sheer disobediance Simply a lack of love I'm warming up To come home To come home - aereogramme.

[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]"I wanna tell you something Mark, something you do not yet know, that we K-PAXians have been around long enough to have discovered. The universe will expand, then it will collapse back on itself, then will expand again. It will repeat this process forever. What you don't you know is that when the universe expands again, everything will be as it is now. Whatever mistakes you make this time around, you will live through on your next pass. Every mistake you make, you will live through again, & again, forever. So my advice to you is to get it right this time around. Because this time is all you have. " [img]http://www.schnitt.de/_images/filme/k_pax.jpg[/img]

[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]"How many lives do we live? How many times do we die? They say we all lose 21 grams... at the exact moment of our death. Everyone. And how much fits into 21 grams? How much is lost? When do we lose 21 grams? How much goes with them? How much is gained? How much is gained? Twenty-one grams. The weight of a stack of five nickels. The weight of a hummingbird. A chocolate bar. How much did 21 grams weigh?" [img]http://bomben.se/graphics/21grams_03.jpg[/img]

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[color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]"Relatively soon, I will die. Maybe in 20 years, maybe tomorrow, it doesn't matter. Once I am dead and everyone who knew me dies too, it will be as though I never existed. What difference has my life made to anyone. None that I can think of. None at all. [...] I know we're all pretty small in the big scheme of things, and I suppose the most you can hope for is to make some kind of difference, but what kind of difference have I made? What in the world is better because of me? " [img]http://www.schnitt.de/_images/filme/about_schmidt.jpg[/img]

[center][color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]... der erste regensturm seit wochen. [img]http://torontocameraclub.com/cc/at1105/images/H0MF2-004-PZ_Pender%20Island%20After%20A%20Rainstorm.jpg[/img] [color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]der wald kann wieder atmen. *[/center]

[center][color=#6B6B6B][size=2][font=Tahoma]... es fehlt ganz einfach substanz.[/center]

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