Once I created a monster: he had large tentacles and a huge mouth. When he spoke the heavens thundered, the earth opened and eyes that wake up and shake the world around him feel great.
fascinating thing about monsters is that they sell over everything that is not. We could say that the monsters are the end face of beauty, what is the other side (or higher or lower, but the pair) what is sublime.
If we think of The Wars, the quintessence of the whole saga is Darth Vader. If we think of Silence of the Lambs, Clarice is in the background to Hannibal Lecter steal the spotlight and all the consequences. In the classic film Frizt Lang created more of the bastards: Dr. Mabuse, and then M, Peter Lorre most impressive of all time.
fatal women in the film ends up being incredibly captivating. My monster was fascinated by the women, became excited, maddened, and felt at the same time the old fear of arousal between her legs and crossing the threshold of the forbidden.
Dracula, Frankenstein, Jack the Ripper, including other serial murderers as The Boston Strangler, or calibrated Condesa bloody obsessed with eternal youth was sacrificing virgins to bathe in their blood, are fascinating. Gilles de Rais
became obsessed with Joan of Arc, and searched all his crimes, he killed many times as he could be capable. And he could never have it, always stay the corpses of murder. Is not it poetic love as you want to kill you, and turn in a desperate act of love, you're not the victim, but the mirror of who you are?
If you read this from their narrow moral condemn me. Will be as the same inquisition that condemned Galileo. Be the same as saying there were weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, which we would say to someone "I love you" knowing that it was over long ago.
Monsters are frighteningly beautiful, fascinating, seductive: Who has not been fascinated by the ghostly voice of Bela Lugosi or the grand folly of the Joker in The Dark Knight? Who would not want to feel the ecstasy of sex dull and sickly skin wrinkling, groans, aroused pubic hair and wet, from Polanski's Bitter Moon?
Somewhere somebody dies in the same microsecond, someone is running. It is fascinating to the greatness of money going around and around without stopping, making the luck portion at one end and into another.
Fortune and misfortune. Pleasure and pain. Agony and ecstasy. Life and death.
Yes, the world is a dark place.
Once I created a monster, and to hear this, I understood everything: the monster is you, will never understand the beauty. What is worse, will never appreciate the exquisite delicacy of its ugliness.
Me out to the balcony: once created a monster.
The world is burning.
fascinating thing about monsters is that they sell over everything that is not. We could say that the monsters are the end face of beauty, what is the other side (or higher or lower, but the pair) what is sublime.
If we think of The Wars, the quintessence of the whole saga is Darth Vader. If we think of Silence of the Lambs, Clarice is in the background to Hannibal Lecter steal the spotlight and all the consequences. In the classic film Frizt Lang created more of the bastards: Dr. Mabuse, and then M, Peter Lorre most impressive of all time.
fatal women in the film ends up being incredibly captivating. My monster was fascinated by the women, became excited, maddened, and felt at the same time the old fear of arousal between her legs and crossing the threshold of the forbidden.
Dracula, Frankenstein, Jack the Ripper, including other serial murderers as The Boston Strangler, or calibrated Condesa bloody obsessed with eternal youth was sacrificing virgins to bathe in their blood, are fascinating. Gilles de Rais
became obsessed with Joan of Arc, and searched all his crimes, he killed many times as he could be capable. And he could never have it, always stay the corpses of murder. Is not it poetic love as you want to kill you, and turn in a desperate act of love, you're not the victim, but the mirror of who you are?
If you read this from their narrow moral condemn me. Will be as the same inquisition that condemned Galileo. Be the same as saying there were weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, which we would say to someone "I love you" knowing that it was over long ago.
Monsters are frighteningly beautiful, fascinating, seductive: Who has not been fascinated by the ghostly voice of Bela Lugosi or the grand folly of the Joker in The Dark Knight? Who would not want to feel the ecstasy of sex dull and sickly skin wrinkling, groans, aroused pubic hair and wet, from Polanski's Bitter Moon?
Somewhere somebody dies in the same microsecond, someone is running. It is fascinating to the greatness of money going around and around without stopping, making the luck portion at one end and into another.
Fortune and misfortune. Pleasure and pain. Agony and ecstasy. Life and death.
Yes, the world is a dark place.
Once I created a monster, and to hear this, I understood everything: the monster is you, will never understand the beauty. What is worse, will never appreciate the exquisite delicacy of its ugliness.
Me out to the balcony: once created a monster.
The world is burning.
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