Sans aucun prétexte,
Je ne veux
Devant toi surex-
Poser mes yeux.
No one will answer your prayers until you take off that dress
No one will hear all your crying until you take your last breath
America I’ve given you all and know I’m nothing.
…
Go fuck yourself with your atom bomb.
Basta pouco, poucochinho p’ra alegrar
uma existência singela…
É só amor, pão e vinho
If music be the food of love, play on.
Shakespeare, Twelfth Night.
I don’t hate people. I just feel better when they aren’t around.
The Barefoot Diva’s gone.
A boombox can change the world.
I’m sorry, but now I have to rest. I have no energy. I infinitely regret having had to absent myself because of illness – I would have liked to keep giving pleasure to those who’ve followed me so long.
(via fuckyeahspringfield)
Stanley Kubrick
