Nikity nights


         Ontem voltei de niterói, onde passei o sábado e boa parte do domingo bebendo black label, fumando, falando merda com meu pack-brother fou e vendo filmes legais. Quanto ao assunto que gerou toda a raiva & mudança de demeanor, bom...o velho Tio Al responde melhor do que eu.

         II,45: There is death for the dogs.
         II,46: Dost thou fail? Art thou sorry? Is fear in thine heart?
         II,47: Where I am these are not.
         II,48: Pity not the fallen! I never knew them. I am not for them. I console not: I hate the consoled & the consoler.
         II,49: I am unique & conqueror. I am not of the slaves that perish. Be they damned & dead! Amen.