December 2011
87 posts
I will give your heart a place to rest when everything you had has turned and...
– ‘The Last Continent’, La Dispute, Somewhere At The Bottom Of The River Between Vega And Altair
For every lover you have ruined…”, I dug my nails into its flesh,...
– ‘The Last Continent’, La Dispute, Somewhere At The Bottom Of The River Between Vega And Altair
Now, when you saw your lover wore a ring around her finger, why didn’t you...
– ‘New Storms For Older Lovers’, La Dispute, Somewhere At The Bottom Of The River Between Vega And Altair
‘When we all become famous in the sky, we’ll have no reason to doubt...
– ‘When We All Become Famous In The Sky’, Daniel Johnston, White Magic
Respect love of the heart over lust of the flesh. Do yourself a favor; Become...
– ‘Don’t Let the Sun Go Down on Your Grievances’, Daniel Johnston, Yip/Jump Music
Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful. It is not arrogant or...
– ‘Love Defined’, Daniel Johnston, Yip/Jump Music
You could rock it you could bop it, but why did you drop it? Rock and roll will...
– ‘Danny Don’t Rap’, Daniel Johnston, Yip/Jump Music
If you love something, give it away.
– ‘Landlocked Blues’, Conor Oberst / Bright Eyes, I’m Wide Awake, It’s Morning
A beggar’s mistake harms no one but the beggar. A king’s mistake, however, harms...
– R. Scott Bakker
‘They started off beneath the knowledge tree and they chopped it down to...
– ‘Blue Lips’, Regina Spektor, Far
Who’s gonna shoot me looking serious, if I don’t shoot me looking...
– ‘Sick 2 Think’, Why? / Yoni Wolf, Sanddollars EP
Expectation is the root of all heartache.
– William Shakespeare
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'Haiku', A Poem By J. Stahl
Ask your ancestors;
Were the soles of their shoes worn
while they roamed the dust?
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'Untitled I', A Poem By J. Stahl
Kill the run-aways, their heavy packs a burden on the long stetch of pavement.
Kill the wanderers, their eyes to the sky where everything is revealed.
Kill the prophets, the truth on their lips in a world that doesn’t care.
Kill the free thinkers, their minds wide open with nothing to accept.
Kill the lovers, their legs intertwined under the bed sheets.
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'Untitled II', A Poem By J. Stahl
Fuck the false god media-whores,
lying through their teeth,
as we sit back and accept it as truth.
Can you not see?
The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the...
– Friedrich Nietzsche
He blew his mind out in a car; He didn’t notice that the lights had...
– ‘A Day In The Life’, Lennon / McCartney / The Beatles, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band