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21:51 Mar 25 2010
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Drakontion.

From MO
21:29 Mar 11 2010
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“ And it came to me then. That we were wonderful traveling companions but in the end no more than lonely lumps of metal in their own separate orbits. From far off they look like beautiful shooting stars, but in reality they’re nothing more than prisons, where each of us is locked up alone, going nowhere. When the orbits of these two satellites of ours happened to cross paths, we could be together. Maybe even open our hearts to each other. But that was only for the briefest moment. In the next instant we’d be in absolute solitude. Until we burned up and became nothing.

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— Haruki Murakami (Sputnik Sweetheart)



“Why do people have to be this lonely? What’s the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?”

(…)”I closed my eyes and listened carefully for the descendants of Sputnik, even now circling the earth, gravity their only tie to the planet. Lonely metal souls in the unimpeded darkness of space, they meet, pass each other, and part, never to meet again. No words passing between them. No promises to keep.”

— Haruki Murakami (Sputnik Sweetheart)

Quotes by Bela Lugosi
20:16 Mar 10 2010
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I look in the mirror and say to myself, Can it be you once played Romeo?





If my accent betrayed my foreign birth, it also stamped me as an enemy, in the imagination of the producers.





A screen actor is compensated in the knowledge that millions will see his performance at one time, where only hundreds will see it on the stage.





It is women who bear the race in bloody agony. Suffering is a kind of horror. Blood is a kind of horror. Women are born with horror in their very bloodstream. It is a biological thing.





Martyrdom was the price of enthusiasm for acting.





The screen magnifies everything, even the way you are thinking.





In the studio the director controls the actor's every move, every inflection, every expression.





In Hungary acting is a profession. In America it is a decision.





Actors were exploited no less by the capitalist managers than they were by the state.





I don't have a dime left. I am dependent on my friends for food and a small old-age pension.















Death, the final, triumphant lover.