One cannot always be in death

Arturo 2022-04-09 08:01:05

Dark laughter

hey
I'm a man of
eternity with
no purpose or intention

I stand on the square
talking to the happiness of the day
I lie in the grass and
let the moment fly like
a flaming butterfly
into eternal bliss
I sit on the side of the road
laughing Into the night
long, mocking laughter

Hi
I'm a man of
eternity with
no purpose or intent

I'll show you the seas
desolate, roadless seas
where the slapped white waves roll
heavy and breathless
in the bottomless abyss I

'll show you the stars in the sky a
hundred thousand suns and planets shaking in the dark blue space
with their enchanted dance I'll show you children with bare legs and light-haired girls with long arms and flirting The vigilance Hi I'm an eternal human being with no purpose or intent I want to disintegrate your beliefs and the peace of your brain I want to see you kneeling beside a temple relic with a shameless toothy smile I want to see you for the deranged extreme and painful





















Staring into your own face
I want to hear you sighing
sleeplessly
in the night outside
I want to see your blood in
the soft sand I want to see you suffer and torment from eternity to eternity
under the yoke of life Hey I'm human forever Humans have no purpose or intent Maybe I'll come with the wind whispering the answers to life's riddles into your ear Maybe I'll roll down the hills like a terrible avalanche over your home Cause you to revel in agony Maybe I will emerge from the misery of life Like a white marble sculpture under the chisel of the eternal master Maybe I will sit by the square for ten thousand years and beg you for bread to quell hunger I am a man of eternity Purpose or Intention ————【Iceland】What kind of place is Steinar Reykjavik? Frozen fish, sickle-like moon, gray brick walls; floating clouds, blue to transparent sky, hot air; snow is the overly attentive hostess, wrapping people up like a fire; wind is the grumpy male host, right anyone growls. This is a welcoming place. It's a cold place. It's a laid back place. This is an anxious place. It's a slutty place. It's a reserved place. This is a place of hope. This is a hopeless place.








































101 Reykjavik, the Hong Kong version is transliterated as "You Black, I'm Not Black", which is very magical. Another translation is "The Last Night of Affair", which is very gimmicky. For me, however, the real name 101 Reykjavík is an excellent name. Reykjavik 101, but Laura says the small village of La Cranes is bigger than it.

gay bisexual. Intricate ethical relationship----"What am I going to call Laura? Stepfather?---------Laura is that kid's mother, my mother is his father, I am his brother and his father, His grandma is still his dad!" However, I think it's really just the context in which it makes a point - in an extreme location (Reykjavik, Iceland, Island, North, even Icelanders once said , if Iceland is removed from the earth's territory, it will not affect the pace of human social progress), extreme plots, extreme characters (homosexuals, alcoholics, and their sons; sons who refuse to live), people's living conditions.

The ending is beautiful. Shinau got up from the snow, walked back, and worked as a parking clerk. Ollie is pregnant again, with a boyfriend she loves. A bizarre family of four people is happy.

There is a dialogue in the film. Three young people are walking on the snow-filled streets of Reykjavik on Christmas Eve. The young man said to Laura played by Victoria Abril: Welcome to Siberia! You can't deny that we're attractive, there's a bonus here, no insects, - no trees, no bugs, nothing but him (Shinau). The reason we live here is because we were born here. "

But in fact, "people cannot always be in death."

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101 Reykjavík quotes

  • Hófí: A real lesbian? Tell me, what it's like? I've always been curious about that you know, to know what it's like!

    Lola: There's only one way to find out my sweetheart

    Hlynur: Can I come too?

    Lola: No. I don't take groups

  • Hlynur: The boozer-loser-blues piss-up pick-up place. Old meat served on every table. Recycled jawbones kissing, pickled bollocks in pussy juice. Everybody's had everybody. It's like the waiting room at the VD clinic. Everybody locked up in the same DNA chain. Abortions floating between the tables. This place is haunted by unborn children. It's like the family reunion of a non-existent family.