Pentru cei ce-mi cauta cu disperare mesajele ca sa aiba ratiune de ban : *************** !
acuma imaginati-va cam ce v-am spus 
Început de K0ntr0VerSy#12, Mar 18 mar 2008 · 113 răspunsuri · 43.839 vizualizări
Pentru cei ce-mi cauta cu disperare mesajele ca sa aiba ratiune de ban : *************** !
acuma imaginati-va cam ce v-am spus 
K0ntr0VerSy#12 a scris:Dupa ce ti-am dat link-ul cu Akhmed pe Chat, ma intrebi daca sunt amator, ha?Which one am I.
ma confuzi, n-am avut placerea sa stau pe chat cu tine niciodata ... 
on topic
Receptionist: How do you write women so well?
Melvin Udall: I think of a man, and I take away reason and accountability.
Frank Sachs: Can you drive him?
Melvin Udall: Think white, and get serious!
Simon Bishop: Waiting gives devil time.
(As Good as It Gets)
"Isabel: For every shadow, no matter how deep is threatened by morning light. "
"Izzi: Remember Moses Morales?
Tom Verde: Who?
Izzi: The Mayan guide I told you about.
Tom Verde: From your trip.
Izzi: Yeah. The last night I was with him, he told me about his father, who had died. Well Moses wouldn't believe it.
Tom Verde: Izzi...
Izzi: [embraces Tom] No, no. Listen, listen. He said that if they dug his father's body up, it would be gone. They planted a seed over his grave. The seed became a tree. Moses said his father became a part of that tree. He grew into the wood, into the bloom. And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit, his father flew with the birds. He said... death was his father's road to awe. That's what he called it. The road to awe. Now, I've been trying to write the last chapter and I haven't been able to get that out of my head!
Tom Verde: Why are you telling me this?
Izzi: I'm not afraid anymore, Tommy. "
"Grand Inquisitor Silecio: Our bodies are prisons for our souls. Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement. But fear not. All flesh decays. Death turns all to ash. And thus, death frees every soul. "
The fountain 2006
"it's an afghanistan goat. it cannot stay here or else it will choke on the sweet air of freedom"
eric cartman-south park
habsurd a scris:The silence of the lambs
Tot de acolo replica mea preferata:
" A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti."
si
Fabienne: Whose motorcycle is this?
Butch: It's a chopper, baby.
Fabienne: Whose chopper is this?
Butch: It's Zed's.
Fabienne: Who's Zed?
Butch: Zed's dead, baby. Zed's dead.
Pulp Fiction
271
00:30:26,320 --> 00:30:29,710
<i>Blessed Mother, come to me
with the gods' desire for my future.</i>
272
00:30:31,240 --> 00:30:34,869
Blessed Father, watch over my wife and son
with a ready sword.
273
00:30:36,040 --> 00:30:39,191
Whisper to them,
I live only to hold them again.
274
00:30:39,880 --> 00:30:41,950
<i>Ancestors, I honour you...</i>
275
00:30:43,120 --> 00:30:46,271
and will try to live
with the dignity you have taught me.
e din Gladiator...il ador !!
Pulp Fiction
Ezekiel 25:17
"Calea omului cinstit este blocata din toate partile...de nedreptatile oamenilor egoisti...si de tirania oamenilor diabolici.
Binecuvantat fie acela, care In numele caritatii si a bunavointei, Ii calauzeste pe cei slabi prin Valea Intunericului, pentru ca el este cel care tine la tine si gasitorul copiilor pierduti.
si Ii voi lovi cu razbunare si furie...pe cei care Incearca sa-mi otraveasca si sa-mi distruga Fratii..... si vei stii ca eu sun D-zeu...cand ma voi razbuna pe tine."
from the eternal Seinfeld
Gina: [Gina's boyfriend Martin is in a coma] Kiss me right in front of him.
Jerry: I can't. What if he wakes up.
Gina: A man is lying here unconscious and you're afraid of him. What kind of a man are you?
Jerry: I'm a man who respects a good coma.
George Costanza: Do you ever get down on your knees and thank God you know me and have access to my dementia?
Elaine: Ugh, I hate people.
Jerry: Yeah, they're the worst.
Jerry: I need to talk to you about my friend, Dr. Tim Whatley. I think he's converted to Judaism just for the jokes.
Priest: And this offends you as a Jewish person?
Jerry: No, it offends me as a comedian.
Eh daca ai tu un fetish cu Seinfeld, il am si eu cu MWC:
Peg - How was your day Al?
Al - I came home. How good could it have been.
Am si eu un fetsh cu Max Mosley