Saturday, April 26, 2008

Rukia: I will kindly explain with illustrations so even a brat like you can understand.
Shut up and listen.
Now,
in this world there are two types of spirits.
One is called plus and is the most common spirit.
You can say that the "ghosts" you usually see are these.
And the other type is
called "Hollows" and these attack living beings and dead beings alike and eat there souls.
These are what you call "Evil Spirits."

Do you have any questions so far?

Ichigo: Uhmm..
Can I start by asking why your drawings abnormally suck?

1. Death and the Strawberry, Death and the Strawberry, Bleach ~ Kubo Tite
Ichigo: What's wrong with your arm? Did you fall down?
Inoue: Huh... Oh, this? No! I was hit!
Ichigo: HI..HIT!? BY A CAR!?
Inoue: Yeah. Last night I went out shopping to get something to drink and Bam!
I've been getting hit a lot lately. Eh heh heh
Ichigo: You shouldn't be laughing! That's a serious accident! you should be angrier!
Inoue: Well... It's not like they hit me on purpose...

Rukia: You get hurt often, Inoue-san?
Ichigo: More then often! It's almost like everyday! -__-'

3. Headhittin', Death & the Strawberry, Bleach ~ Kubo Tite
Rukia: Until My powers return... You will take over my shinigami duties!
Ichigo: *looks blank*
Ah!?
Rukia: Of course, you're the one who has the shinigami powers now.
I will assist you, of course.
Also, you have no right to refuse, since you were-
Ichigo: I REFUSE!

2. Starter, Death and the Strawberry, Bleach ~ Kubo Tite

Thursday, April 24, 2008

A Day Late

So let me get this straight
You say now you loved me all along
What made you hesitate
To tell me with words what you really feel?
I can see it in your eyes
You mean all of what you say
I remember so along ago, see I felt that same way
Now we both have separate lives and lovers (and lovers)
Insignificantly enough
We both have significant others

Only time will tell
Time will turn and tell

We are who we were when
Could have been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when
Who knew what we know now
Could have been more but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when

But thoughts they change
And times they rearrange
I don't know who you are anymore
Loves come and go and this I know
I'm not who you recall anymore
And I must confess
You're so much more than I remember
Can't help but entertain the thoughts
Thoughts of us together


We are who we were when
Could have been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when
Who knew what we know now
Could have been more but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when

So let me get this straight
All these years
And you were no where to be found
And now you want me for your own
But you're a day late
And my love, she's still renowned

We are who we were when
Could have been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when
Who knew what we know now
Could have been more but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when

We are who we were when
Could have been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when
Who knew what we know now
Could have been more but at least you're still my day late friend
We are who, we are who we were when

~ Anberlin
Yuki: Onee chan, didn't you say that "People should take more hardships when they are still young?"
Naoki : Yeah?
Yuki: It has been too smooth sailing for the both of us. I think that Kotoko is an ordeal god has sent to us.
Naoki: Ordeal...
Yuki: Don't avoid the ordeal and try to be more mature, onee chan
Naoki: If we think that way, her presence is very important...*nods*

Itazura na Kiss

Sousei no Aquarion

On the day the world began Under the tree of life
The two of us heard The faraway echoes of the whales' voices

All the things I lost, All the things I loved
Embracing them in this hand, Where will I wander to now?

The amber sun in which the answer lurks
If we hadn't met I would have remained an angel of massacre

A soul that holds the sparkle of immortality
Don't hurt My wings
I was born to know this feeling

I've loved you since ten thousand and two thousand years ago
I grew to love you more in the days when eight thousand years have passed
I'll still love you after one hundred million and two thousand years
From that day I knew you, music won't cease in this hell of mine

Before the world ends Before life ends
I want to undo this sleeping grief And embrace your scent

Memories of the sea god, which I carefully listened to
The beautiful moon, swallowed by despair and standing still
Arise Light that dried up in eternity
Don't get soiled Your dreams
I was born while dwelling in a prayer

I've loved you since ten thousand and two thousand years ago
I grew to love you more in the days when eight thousand years have passed
I'll still love you after one hundred million and two thousand years
From that day I knew you, music won't cease in this hell of mine

You grow up repeatedly and
Go into the distance over and over again
Watching over you, unable to sleep, even though I became disheveled
For the sake of singing your name...

I've loved you since ten thousand and two thousand years ago
I grew to love you more in the days when eight thousand years have passed
I'll still love you after one hundred million and two thousand years
From that day I knew you

I've loved you since ten thousand and two thousand years ago
I grew to love you more in the days when eight thousand years passed
I'll still love you even if one hundred million and two thousand years pass
From that day I knew you, music won't cease in this hell of mine

~ AKINO

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Sen no Yoru wo Koete

I want you to love me, but I don't think you will.
I wander around as I repeat this to myself
It’s the only answer I have, even if I’m scared of getting hurt.
I’ll say “I love you” to the one I love
Do you love me or not?
I don’t care what the answer is, I just need to know!
No matter how badly I desire to be with you
There are many unchangeable things in this world
and my love for you
can’t be stopped by anyone
As 1000 nights pass, I long to tell you
I have to let you know
“I want you to love me, but I don’t think you will.”
I wander around as I repeat this to myself
It’s the only answer I have, even if I’m scared of getting hurt.
I’ll say “I love you” to the one I love
Putting these feelings into words is so scary
but I’ll say “I love you” to the one I love
The happiness we chance upon in our lives can’t be expressed in words
That’s why we can only smile
Why we sing “do re mi” among the vivid autumn colors
With winter at our backs, and the spring sunbeams peeking through the leaves
as to protect someone who’s just been reborn
As I looked at the road I’d traveled and the path ahead,
my eyes were filled with cowardice
I wanted to look into your eyes, but was afraid I wouldn’t be honest
I didn’t want to know that you didn’t love me
and live the rest of my days alone
That day, I kept on loving you without getting hurt
As 1000 nights pass, I long to tell you
I have to let you know
“I want you to love me, but I don’t think you will.”
I wander around as I repeat this to myself
It’s the only answer I have, even if I’m scared of getting hurt.
I’ll say “I love you” to the one I love
Even if my feelings aren’t returned, I can say “I love you” to the one I love
And that’s the most beautiful thing in the world
~ Aqua Timez

Monday, April 21, 2008

You en't human, Lord Asriel. You en't my father. My father wouldn't treat me like that. Fathers are supposed to love there daughters, en't they? You don't love me, and I don't love you, and that's a fact. I love Farder Coram, and I love Iorek Byrnison; I love an armoured bear more'n I
love my father. And I bet Iorek loves me more'n you do.

Lyra Silvertongue, Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman
Lyra: You're my father, en't you?
Asriel: Yes. So what?
Lyra: So you should have told me before, that's what. You shouldn't hide things like that from people, because they feel stupid when they find out, and that's cruel. What difference would it make if I knew I was your daughter? You could have said it years ago. You could've told me and asked me to keep it a secret, and I would, no matter how young I was, I'd have done that if you asked me. I'd have been so proud nothing would've torn it out of me, if you had asked me to keep it a secret. But you never. You let other people know, but you never told me.

Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman
Perhaps we don't mean the same thing by choice, Mr Scoresby. Witches own nothing, so we're not interested in preserving value or making profits, and as for the choice between one thing and another, when you live for many hundreds of years you will know that every opportunity will come again. We have different needs. You have to repair your balloon and keep it in good condition and that takes time and trouble, I see that; but for us to fly, all we have to do is tear off a branch of cloud pine; any will do, and there are plenty more. We don't feel cold, so we need no warm clothes. We have no means of exchange apart from mutual aid. If a witch needs something, another witch will give it to her. If there is a war to be fought we don't consider cost one of the factors in deciding whether or not it is right to fight. Nor do we have any notion of honor, as bears do, for instance. An insult to a bear is a deadly thing. To us... inconceivable. How could you insult a witch? Would it matter if you did?

Serafina Pekkala, Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman
Make one sound and you become the latest case of unexplained spontaneous combustion.

Sam aka Lucifer with a fireball in his palm, Waywalkers ~ Catherin Webb
Belacqua? No. You are Lyra Silvertongue. To fight him is all I want. Come, little daemon.

Iorek Byrnison, Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman
Bears! The terms of combat are these. If Iofar Raknoson kills me, then he will be king for ever, safe from challenge or dispute, If I kill Iofar Raknison, I shall be your king. My first order to you all will be to tear down that palace, that perfumed house of mockery and tinsel, and hurl the gold and marble in to the sea. Iron is bear-metal. Gold is not. Iofar Raknison has polluted Svalbard. I have come to cleanse it. Iofar Raknison, I challenge you.

Iorek Byrnison, Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman
Marisa Coulter: We couldn't work together, you and I.
Lord Asriel: No? You and I could take the universe to pieces and put it together again, Marisa! We could find the source of Dust and stifle it for ever! And you'd like to be part of that great work; don't lie to to me about it. Lie about everything else, lie about the Oblation Board, lie about your lovers - yes, I know about Boreal, and I care nothing - lie about the Church, lie about the child, even, but don't lie about what you truly want...

Northern Lights, His Dark Materials ~ Philip Pullman

Saturday, April 19, 2008

And though we smile and smile and call you friend, there will be whispers behind you always and we will never, ever think of you as one of us. We will drive you out with things unsaid, until you are deafened by them.

Waywalkers ~ Catherine Webb