04:21 Jan 13 2006
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Ok, I know a lot of you enjoy my quotes, so on this entry I will continuosly write all the quote I know and several told to me y others. So, enjoy!
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So, you think my labyrinth is a piece of cake? Well, lets see how you deal with this little slice.....
Luke......I.......am your father........
God? God. This is a world of Monsters and Mortals - God has nothing to do with it.
You're as clumsy as you are stupid.
Do, or do not. There is no try.
Always two there are: A master, and an apprentice.
Greed can be a powerful ally.
There is no civility, only politics.
Who's more foolish: the fool or the fool who follows him?
Humanity is nothing but a forest of idiots being leveled by time.
It's not my fault.
All too easy.....
You're lucky you don't taste very good.
Exciting is hardly the word I would use.....
This bounty hunter is my kind of scum: fearless and inventive
There's nothing to see. I used to live here, you know.
You're going to die here, you know. Convenient
Now, let it be war upon you both.
You might be a King, or a little street sweeper, but sooner or later you'll dance with the Reaper.
Pride relates more to our opinion of ourselves; vanity to what we would have others think of us.
Happiness in marriage is a matter of chance.
I wonder to who first discovered the efficancy of poetry in driving away love.
Those who do not complain are never pitied.
Stupid men are the only ones worth knowing, after all.
Those who fail to remember the past are condemned to repeat it.
Masquerade, paper faces on parade. Masquerade, hide your face so the world will never find you...
You will curse the day you did not do all that the Phantom asked of you!
Better a coward for a moment than dead for a lifetime.
You're off the edge of the map, mate. Here, there be monsters.
They call this war a cloud over the land. But they make the weather and then they stand in the rain and say "Shit, it's raining!"
Can't spell slaughter without laughter!
Why do we cut and mutulate ourselves? Why do we slit our wrists and watch the blood bubble up, pool, and run off our arms? Why do we try and cheat life by accepting death in the here and now? Why? Because this is not life, this is Hell. And the way we see, why shouldn't we make Hell as pretty as heaven?
I'm a sinking ship in a sea of morons.
Listen, it's really quite simple. Boy gets girl. Boy drowns girl. Boy gets girl back. Any questions?
What is the life of a man but an existance that can be measured in a day?
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