Un Jour Un Prtre Est Parti En Croisade Contre Le Malin, Celui-ci Devait L'tre Plus Que Lui, Il N'est

Un jour un prêtre est parti en croisade contre le malin, celui-ci devait l'être plus que lui, il n'est jamais revenu.

All my dreams came true. I just didn’t think them through. I was happier, dreaming.

Avec la liberté de celui que la culture n’a pas entièrement englouti, le vagabond de la musique ramasse le morceau de verre qu’il trouve sur la route et le tend vers le soleil pour en faire jaillir milles couleurs .

Heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he’s depressed. Says life seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Doctor says “Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. That should pick you up.” Man bursts into tears. Says “But, doctor… I am Pagliacci.” Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.

Death is not the end, death is the credits rolling..... The movie was over a while ago.

nevermind the bollocks, here's the sex pistols