Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to live forever?

"There's no TIME for us. There's no place for us. What is this thing that builds our DREAMS, Yet slips away from us ??? Who wants to live FOREVER ...?" Like a monument to time itself, the southernmost escarpment of the Colorado Plateau contains rocks that have only been touched by the wind ... "Cold-hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colours from our sight. Red is gray, and yellow white. But we decide which is right, And which is an illusion ..."
lcarreau
on May 30, 2011 12:05 am
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Boydie

Boydie - May 31, 2011 11:46 am - Voted 10/10

There can be..

..only one...Highlander! Nice one Larry.

lcarreau

lcarreau - May 31, 2011 11:51 pm - Hasn't voted

Re: There can be..

Thanks, Stephen.

I always wondered what all the MUCK and FUSS
over Highlander was about.

Sometimes, you gotta go BACK into time and
rediscover your own perception of fantasy.

Noondueler

Noondueler - Jun 2, 2011 1:44 am - Voted 10/10

Re: There can be..

"Better to burn out than fade away."

Noondueler

Noondueler - Jun 2, 2011 1:56 am - Voted 10/10

Re: There can be..

"From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries..."

lcarreau

lcarreau - Jun 2, 2011 11:50 am - Hasn't voted

Re: There can be..

"I need a unit to sample and hold ..

But not the angry one,
A new design, new DESIGN ..."

Vid Pogachnik

Vid Pogachnik - May 31, 2011 12:59 pm - Voted 10/10

They say...

...
there was one guy, I don't know his name, who wanted to live forever. And Zeus granted him eternal life.
Then illness came, and he became weak and old, and very old and all in pain and he wanted to die, asking Zeus to allow him. But Zeus stayed with the initial decision...

lcarreau

lcarreau - Jun 1, 2011 12:02 am - Hasn't voted

Re: They say...

Actually, I've been a loyal follower of mythology since I was a very young lad.

I reached an "Acropolis" when I visited
Greece in 1977, and wondered what my final
destiny would bring before my own tired eyes.

"Her name is Aphrodite, and she rides a crimson shell ..
And you know you cannot leave her, for you touched the distant sands ..

With tales of brave Ulysses; how his naked ears were tortured,
By the sirens sweetly singing.

The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers ..."

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