It is my belief that the writer, the freelance author, should be and must be a critic of the society in which he lives. It is easy enough, and always profitable, to rail away at national enemies beyond the sea, at foreign powers beyond our borders and at those within our borders who question the prevailing order. Easy. And it pays. Ask the official guardians of Soviet literary morality. But the moral duty of the free writer is to begin his work at home: to be a critic of his own community, his own country, his own government, his own culture. The more freedom the writer possesses the greater the moral obligation to play the role of critic. If the writer is unwilling to fill this part then the writer should abandon pretense and find another line of work: become a shoe repairman, a brain surgeon, a janitor, a cowboy, a nuclear physicist, a bus driver. Whereof one fears to speak thereof one must be silent. Far better silence than the written word used to shore up the wrong, the false, the ugly, and the evil. When necessary the writer must be willing to undertake the dangerous, and often ridiculous, and sometimes martyr like role of hero or heroine.
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Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
1) never mess with a dude with a tattoo on his neck
2) all women are crazy
3) whenever possible take a nap
4) eat, drink whatever the f you want, we are all gonna die sooner or later - might as well live as you want not as someone else want you to.
My god could kick your god's ass any day of the week and twice on Sunday.
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noooooooooooo dice !!
"No Ticket, No Laundry"
...how about one with a tattoo of a timebomb? :?
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
i do not have the blood... fuck that"
i live by this motto like none other.
chant this every morning...
anyone else been all over this one?
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Correction, love these, lol
'never let the sun go down on your anger'
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she dont make no rules ~ zed leppelin
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
(Sole parent to a very stubborn 5yo- going on 15- boy, and he is ALWAYS right, apparently!) :roll:
Dog is Man's best friend
My dog loves that motto.
2) all women are crazy
3) whenever possible take a nap
4) eat, drink whatever the f you want, we are all gonna die sooner or later - might as well live as you want not as someone else want you to.
Think. Please.
Typo Man: "Thanks kidz, but remembir, stay in skool!"
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