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Und ein paar Filmzitate - Nefercheperur - 30.01.2004 -911 Operator: Sir, this is only for emergencies John McClane: No f*cking shit, does it sound like I'm trying to order a pizza -Die Hard -Harry: Yeah I called her up, she gave me a bunch of crap about me not listening to her, or something, I don't know, I wasn't really paying attention. -Dumb & Dumber Lloyd: I'm talkin' about a place where the beer flows like wine, where the women instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano. I'm talkin' about Aspen. Harry: I don't know Lloyd, the French are assholes. -Dumb & Dumber Wyatt Earp: "Are you gonna do something, or just stand there and Bleed???" Tombstone Und das wirklich absolut genialste ist der Anfang von Full Metal Jacket,da kommt nichts ran Ich liebe den Drill Sgt Hier mal ein Auszug You are nothing but unorganized grabasstic pieces of amphibian shit! There is no racial bigotry here! I do not look down on niggers, kikes, wops or greasers. Here you are all equally worthless! Well, there's one thing that you won't like, Private Snowball! They don't serve fried chicken and watermelon on a daily basis in my mess hall! Who said that? Who the fuck said that? Who's the slimy little communist shit twinkle-toed cocksucker down here, who just signed his own death warrant? Nobody, huh?! The fairy fucking godmother said it! Out-fucking-standing! I will P.T. you all until you fucking die! I'll P.T. you until your assholes are sucking buttermilk. I admire your honesty. Hell, I like you. You can come over to my house and fuck my sister. You had best unfuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck! Five foot nine? I didn't know they stacked shit that high! Bullshit! It looks to me like the best part of you ran down the crack of your mama's ass and ended up as a brown stain on the mattress! I think you've been cheated! Holy dogshit! Texas! Only steers and queers come from Texas, Private Cowboy! And you don't look much like a steer to me, so that kinda narrows it down! Do you suck dicks! I'll bet you're the kind of guy that would fuck a person in the ass and not even have the goddam common courtesy to give him a reach-around! Did your parents have any children that lived?... I'll bet they regret that! You're so ugly you could be a modern art masterpiece! Bullshit! I'll bet you could suck a golf ball through a garden hose! I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you! Private Pyle, you had best square your ass away and start shitting me Tiffany cuff links... or I will definitely fuck you up! Tonight ... you pukes will sleep with yourrifles! You will give your rifle a girl's name! Because this is the only pussy you people are going to get! Your days of finger-banging old Mary Jane Rottencrotch through her pretty pink panties are over! You're married to this piece, this weapon of iron and wood! And you will be faithful! I'll bet you if there was some pussy up there on top of that obstacle you could get up there! Couldn't you?! You climb obstacles like old people fuck. Then quit you slimy fucking walrus-looking piece of shit! I'm gonna rip your balls off so you cannot contaminate the rest of the world! Were you born a fat slimy scumbag, you piece of shit, Private Pyle? Or did you have to work on it? Do you feel dizzy? Do you feel faint? Jesus H. Christ, I think you've got a hard-on! Reveille! Reveille! Reveille! Drop your cocks and grab your socks! I want that head so sanitary and squared away that the Virgin Mary herself would be proud to go in there and take a dump
- White Unicorn - 30.01.2004 So, wer jetzt gedacht bzw. gehofft hat, dass ich die Boygroups auslasse, der lag völlig falsch. Blue feat. Elton John - Sorry seems to be the hardest word what have i got to do to make you love me? what have i got to do to make you care? what do i do when lightning strikes me? and i wake to find that you're not there what have i got to do to make you want me? what have i got to do to be heard? what do i say when it's all over? sorry seems to be the hardest word it's sad, so sad it's a sad, sad situation and it's getting more and more absurd it's sad, so sad why can't we talk it over? oh it seems to me that sorry seems to be the hardest word what have i got to do to make you want me? what have i got to do to be heard? what do i say when it's all over? sorry seems to be the hardest word it's sad, so sad it's a sad, sad situation and it's getting more and more absurd it's sad, so sad why can't we talk it over? oh it seems to me that sorry seems to be the hardest word what have i got to do to make you love me? what have i got to do to be heard? what do i do when lightning strikes me? what have i got to do? what have i got to do? when sorry seems to be the hardest word Backstreet Boys - The Call Hi, it's me… what's up baby? I'm sorry, listen, I'm gonna be late tonight so don't stay up and wait for me, ok?" "Where are you?" "Say that again… you're really dropping out… I think my battery must be low… listen, if you can hear me, we're going to a place nearby alright… gotta go!" Let me tell you the story 'bout the call that changed my destiny Me and my boys went out just to end up in misery Was about to go home when there she was standing in front of me I said hi, I got a little place nearby, wanna go? I should've said no, someone's waiting for me But I called my girl up and said… Listen baby I'm sorry Just wanna tell you don't worry I will be late, don't stay up and wait for me Say anyhow… you're dropping out… my battery is low Just so you know, we're going to a place nearby Gotta go! Now two years gone, nothing gets won< I can't take it back, what's done is done One of her friends found out that she wasn't my only one And it eats me from inside that she's not by my side Just because I made that call and lied Listen baby I'm sorry Just wanna tell you don't worry I will be late, don't stay up and wait for me Say anyhow… you're dropping out… my battery is low Just so you know, we're going to a place nearby Gotta go! Let me tell you the story 'bout the call that changed my destiny Me and my boys went out just to end up in misery Was about to go home when there she was standing there in front of me I said hi, I got a little place nearby… gotta go! Listen baby I'm sorry Just wanna tell you don't worry I will be late, don't stay up and wait for me Say anyhow… you're dropping out… my battery is low Just so you know, we're going to a place nearby Gotta go! Das soll es dann auch vorerst mit den Boygroups gewesen sein. Ich will euch ja nicht unnötig quälen. :rolli: Mike & the Mechanics - Word of mouth Now the world is getting older There's a few thingsto be said Do you believe the things they told you Do you believe the things you've read There'sa rumour on the corner But it's always been denied Cause they don't want you any wiser You're just toenig the party line From the west side to the east side From the north side to the south You'll never get bad information If you believe in the word of mouth Look out for those who still want to hang on Look out for those who live in the past Get out and listen to the whisper Because the times are changing fast From the west side to the east side From the north side to the south You'll never get bad information If you believe in the word of mouth You don't believe the information You don't believe it when it's denied So when you're reading expanations You have to read between the lines From the west side to the east side Through the windows I'm looking out You'll never get bad information If you believe in the word of mouth From the west side to the east side From the north side to the south You'll never get bad information If you believe in the word of mouth Fozzy - End of days What happened to all of us? The things we say, our evil ways Who could we really trust? Our lies and betrayal is why we fail Can you believe in love? Lost in this world Can you believe in love? And it's not too late End of days, and there's a full moon rising End of days, and there's a full moon rising Again Who are you, do you really know? What you've become, hollow and numb A sickness, it eats away All of your dreams led by your fear Can you believe in love Lost in this world Can you believe in love And it's not too late End of days, and there's a full moon rising End of days, and there's a full moon rising Can you believe in love Lost in this world Can you believe in love And it's not too late Can you believe in love Lost in this world Can you believe in love And it's not too late End of days, and there's a full moon rising End of days, and there's a full moon rising End of days, and there's a full moon rising End of days, and there's a full moon rising Can you believe in love? - RDLA - 26.02.2004 Habe da heute noch einiges sehr geniales in "Angels in America" gesehen/gehört: I hate America. I hate this country. Nothing but ideas and stories and people dying. The white cracker who wrote the National Anthem knew what he was doing. He set the word free on a note so high no one could reach it. That was deliberate. (Das eigent sich so genial als Sig )Dann als zwei Schwule vor den Ahnen des Einen tanzen (Das nun zu Erklären würde nun doch zu weit gehen): Hah. Now I see why he's got no children. He's a sodomite! About how to get the angel to go away] Hannah Pitt: I don't know. I don't know what to do. Prior: Come on, what about scriptural precedence! Hannah Pitt: That was supposed to be more of a metaphor! Prior: A metaphor, come on, what am I supposed to do? Hannah Pitt: You have to... wrestle her! Prior: Say what? Prior Walter: I have always depended on the kindness of strangers. Hannah Pitt: Well that's a stupid thing to do. Prior: I usually say, "F*ck the truth," but mostly, the truth f*cks you. - Adios - 28.02.2004 Binde dich an nicht, was du nicht in 30 Sekunden problemlos vergessen kannst, wenn du merkst das Dir der Boden zu heiß wird. (da ich mir gestern erst wieder den Film "Heat" angeschaut habe, kommt das Zitat auch aus dem Film von Robert DeNiro) - Nefercheperur - 28.02.2004 Wobei das Zitat von dir Hitman natuerlich absoluter bullshit ist,nachdem man sich als normaler Mensch nicht richten sollte ;) .Das Zitat ist ja vorallem fuer Gangster gedacht.Denn wenn man nachdem Zitat geht dann wird man ja nie was machen koennen oder eine Beziehung ;) - Adios - 29.02.2004 Zitat:Original von Nefercheperur Ich finde es halt gut, dass heißt ja nicht das ich der Meinung bin. Ich finde das Zitat einfach sehr gut, da dies einfach perfekt zum Film passt und auch zum Charakter von De Niro (wobei er sich ja gegen ende des films auch nicht daran hält ;) ) - White Unicorn - 29.02.2004 Lee Baxter - You are I'm a knight and you are my armour protecting me from those that try to hurt me with your presence around me feel bold and gallant able to conquer anything that tries to stop me You are my love, my angel, you are, you are I'm a bird and you are my wings soft and gentle and yet able to lift me to heights of great exctasy Carring me across oceans to lands of paradise and keeping me warm and cosy when I sleep at night You are my love, my angel, you are, you are I'm a flower and you are my water sweet and cool filling me full of energy so that I can shine with happinese for I fear without you I should surely die You are my love, my angel, you are, you are You are this poem and I'm your pen enabling me to write down all my thought s and feelings You are the one that make me laugh and cry You are all these things and so much more You are my love, my angel, you are, you are You are Filmzitat - White Unicorn - 02.05.2004 Genieße den Tag, auch wenn er noch so beschissen ist. Denn der nächste Tag kann noch schrecklicher werden. ![]() (stammt aus der Serie ''Mein Leben und ich'') - RDLA - 06.05.2004 Aus Douglas Adams " Per Anhalter ins All: "Der Babelfisch", läßt der Reiseführer "Per Anhalter durch die Galaxis" mit ruhiger Stimme vernehmen ist klein, gelb und blutegelartig und wahrscheinlich das Eigentümlichste, was es im ganzen Universum gibt. Er lebt von Gehirnströmen, die er nicht seinem jeweiligen Wirt, sondern seiner Umgebung entzieht. Er nimmt alle unbewußten Denkfrequenzen dieser Gehirnströme auf und ernährt sich von ihnen. Dann scheidet er ins Gehirn seines Wirtes eine telepathische Matrix aus, die sich aus den bewußten Denkfrequenzen und Nervensignalen der Sprachzentren des Gehirns zusammensetzt. Der praktische Nutzeffekt der Sache ist, daß man mit einem Babelfisch im Ohr augenblicklich alles versteht, was einem in irgendeiner Sprache gesagt wird. Die Sprachmuster, die man hört, werden durch die Gehirnstrommatrix entschlüsselt, die einem der Babelfisch ins Gehirn eingegeben hat. Nun ist es aber verdammt unwahrscheinlich, daß sich etwas so wahnsinnig Nützliches rein zufällig entwickelt haben sollte, und so sind ein paar Denker zu dem Schluß gelangt, der Babelfisch sei ein letzter und entscheidenter Beweis dafür, daß Gott nicht existiert. Die Argumentation verlauft ungefäht so: "Ich weigere mich zu beweisen, daß ich existiere", sagt Gott, "denn ein Beweis ist gegen den Glauben, und ohne Glauben bin ich nichts." "Aber", sagt der Mensch, "der Babelfisch ist doch eine unbewußte Offenbarung, nicht wahr? Er hätte sich nicht zufällig entwickeln können. Er beweist, daß es dich gibt, und darum gibt es dich, deiner eigenen Argumentation zufolge, nicht. Quod erat demonstrandum." "Ach, du lieber Gott", sagt Gott, "daran habe ich gar nie gedacht", und löst sich prompt in ein Logikwölkchen auf "Na, das war ja einfach", sagt der Mensch und beweist, weils gerade so schön war, daß schwarz gleich weiß ist, und kommt wenig später auf einem Zebrastreifen ums Leben. Die meisten führenden Theologen behaupten, dieser ganze Streit sei absoluter Humbug, aber er hinderte Oolon Caluph nicht, ein kleines Vermögen damit zu verdienen, daß er ihn zum zentralen Thema seines neuesten Bestsellers "Na, lieber Gott, das war's dann wohl" machte. Mittlerweile hat der arme Babelfisch dadurch, daß er alle Verständigungsbarrieren zwischen den verschiedenen Völkern und Kulturen niederriß, mehr und blutigere Kriege auf dem Gewissen als sonst jemand in der ganzen Geschichte der Schöpfung. - White Unicorn - 23.05.2004 Benjamin Boyce - Where is your love? If you cry you said so do I you said you don't remember that but I can't get it out of my head you said this could never end You lost identity so very suddenly you lost affection on your way to your destiny we woke up too late for you and me And you used to show me the light beyond the rain in the night if I could turn back time I would try to rewind if I could Where is the love we took for granted where is your love now that we stranded where is your love where is your love where is the time we had together what was on your mind when you said forever where is your love where is your love are you crying about it or you flying without it You used to circle around me like a satelite you used to dance each time it was raining late at night somehow love got lost on your moonlight ride Your feelings passing by, love is fading away just like melting shadows at the end of a summerday I couldn't make your feelings stay And you used to show me the light beyond the rain in the night if I could turn back time I would try to rewind if I could Where is the love we took for granted where is your love now that we stranded where is your love where is your love where is the time we had together what was on your mind when you said forever where is your love where is your love are you crying about it or you flying without it |