Consciousness, unprovable by scientific standards, is forever, then, the impossible phantom in the predictable biologic machine, and your every thought a genuine supernatural event. Your every thought...
Born from oblivion; bear children, hell-bound as ourselves; go into oblivion. There is nothing else. Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meani...
Authority, when first detecting chaos at its heels, will entertain the vilest schemes to save its orderly facade.
این کشور نجات پیدا نکرده.. چنین فکری نکن... ولی تمام اعتقادات کهنه اش به ویرانی کشیده شدن و روی ویرانه ست که میتونیم چیز جدیدی بسازیم
Your pretty empire took so long to build, now, with a snap of history's fingers, down it goes.
There never was a Jack the Ripper. Mary Kelly was just an unusually determined suicide. Why don't we leave it there.
SR: We are talking of a world war.AQ: And that makes you sweat, son? SR: Heavens, man! Doesn't it you?
Roses are redViolets are blueEverything's possibleNothing is true.
Remembering's dangerous. I find the past such a worrying, anxious place. The Past Tense, I suppose you'd call it. Memory's so treacherous. One moment you're lost in a carnival of delights, with poigna...
Remember? Ohh, I wouldn't do that! Remembering's dangerous. I find the past such a worrying, anxious place.The past tense, I supposed you'd call it. Ha ha ha.
Professor Einstein says that time differs from place to place. Can you imagine? If time is not true, what purpose have watchmakers, hein?
No one will ever forget that night, and what it meant for this country. But I will never forget the man and what he meant to me.
Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside, and close the door on all those dreadful things that happened. You can lock them away…forever.The Joker
It doesn’t matter how successful each of us is in life. We’re all doomed to die. Why can’t anyone else see that?
IF YOU INSIDE, GET AND IF LIFE SHOULD TREAT YOU BAD...DON'T GET GET
I have so very much. I have so very little.
I am tired of this world, these people. I am tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives.
Good evening, London. I would introduce myself, but truth to tell, I do not have a name. You can call me V. Since mankind’s dawn, a handful of oppressors have accepted the responsibility over our live...
Evey: Who are you?V. : Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask.Evey: Well I can see that.V. : Of course you can, I’m not questioning your powers of obs...
Everybody has their story to tell.