
JESUS THE WINNER!

ΕΞΩ ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΚΟΠΑΔΙ
Μια φωτογραφία δεν ήταν ποτέ το πρόσωπο...
Ενα βραχάκι δεν είναι το ταξίδι...
Μια μουσική παρτιτούρα δεν είναι ο ήχος...
Ούτε μπορείς να φτάσεις κάπου αν ακόμα δεν έχεις ξεκινήσει...
Δεν υπάρχει Νεράιδα δίχως παραμύθι, ούτε κόσμος χωρίς απάτη...
Δεν υπάρχει φθορά χωρίς εξέλιξη...
Δεν υπάρχει αλλαγή δίχως κίνηση...ούτε κίνηση χωρίς επιβουλή...
Μα για να υπάρχει η Πρωταρχική κι Αιώνια Γαλήνη
έχει Λευκή σαν Πέπλο γύρω της τυλιγμένη
τη Γλυκειά της Ύπαρξης Αγάπη...
WORLD WITHOUT FEAR
Parnitha National Park ...Scientists estimate the area's recovery time may be as long as a century. They predict the effect of the loss will only begin to be felt in the coming years; the air may become a little stale and the already known problems of air pollution and smog in Athens may reappear and intensify. Temperatures could also rise and flooding may become a problem for several years. The Ministry of Environment is currently considering a conclusive reforestation program. More recently, forestation has been underway, and the government will be receiving tens of thousands of trees to be planted around the mountains, most of them from outside the country...
ΚΑΡΦΙ

IF YOU can't make your life as you want it,
Lumen de Lumine

If they're not happy with their place in the world... too bad.
They have to live the life they've been given.
Humans, on the other hand, don't have to.
We have a choice.
If you don't like your place in the world,
you can get off anytime you want.
Suicide. That's right.
You don't like the way your life's going,
you don't like the way you are in the world,
anything around you, you can check out anytime you like.
and believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
that live in high-rises, diving out the windows...
Now, there's a bunch of people that say,
"Oh, it's against the law".
Well, it's only against the law if you do a crappy job and get caught.
Other people say, "Oh, we should save them".
Yeah, well you know what?
Not everybody wants to be saved.
Not everybody should be saved.
And who are we to force our will upon them?
I mean, isn't that one of the joys about being a human?
Freedom of choice?
Now, it's not all bad.
But if you're gonna be an idiot and do it anyway,
it's no sweat off of my back.
There's a lot of good that could come from it.
A little bit of bad thrown in.
Some of the things:
A job will open...
An apartment will become available...
There'll be more air for me...
They say there's two girls for every guy
You'll never get AIDS...
You won't have to worry about calories ever...
No more, "Hey, does this make me look fat?"...
There'll be one less polluting human...
You won't have to recycle... There'll be one less car on the road...
You won't be forced to visit your Grandparents on Sundays anymore...
No more church...
No more wet dreams about Supermodels...
Wondering "Am I a loser?" will be a thing of the past...
You'll never lose sleep over a pregnancy scare...
School's out forever....
No more paying bills...
The amazing electrifying feeling that surges through your body when you kiss someone for the first time...
Candy...
Living above ground...
You'll miss the rush of getting your first apartment...
You'll miss sex - you'll miss thinking about it, looking for it,
sex by yourself, sex with a partner, sex with multiple partners...
No more summer nights that seem to go on forever...
Naming your kid the name you always wanted...
Making a difference in the world...
Music, you will definitely miss music...
If you're a boy, you'll miss the feeling the first time you reach up a girl's shirt...
If you're a girl, the feeling the first time you reach down a boy's pants...
You'll miss your favorite coat...
Beating your friends at video games...
The joy of giving and receiving at Christmas...
Hey, you were born, finish what you started!
ΕΚ ΣΚΟΤΟΥΣ ΕΙΣ ΦΩΣ
...let me show in a figure how far our nature is enlightened or unenlightened:
--Behold! human beings living in a underground den, which has a mouth open towards the light and reaching all along the den; here they have been from their childhood, and have their legs and necks chained so that they cannot move, and can only see before them, being prevented by the chains from turning round their heads. Above and behind them a fire is blazing at a distance, and between the fire and the prisoners there is a raised way; and you will see, if you look, a low wall built along the way, like the screen which marionette players have in front of them, over which they show the puppets. I see. And do you see, I said, men passing along the wall carrying all sorts of vessels, and statues and figures of animals made of wood and stone and various materials, which appear over the wall? Some of them are talking, others silent...
ΤΟ ΣΠΗΛΑΙΟ
