Saturday, September 15, 2012

Total Recall (2012)

It is each man's quest to find who truly he is but the answer to that lies in the present, not in the past as it is for all of us. But the past is who all he has become.

The past is a construct of the mind.It blames us, it bulls us into believing in. But the heart wants to live in the present. Look there. You will find your answer.

Never underestimate the power of one man. I know. I don't.

Friday, August 31, 2012

Abraham Lincoln: The Vampire Hunter

A boy drinks either to kiss a girl or kill a man.

There are 2 kinds of men, Mr Lincoln: those who have guts to pull the trigger and those who do not.

If vengeance is all you seek, seek it elsewhere.

Power, Lincoln. Real Power, comes not from hate but from truth.

A friend in need is a friend of speed.

But don’t forget. Always have a contingency plan.

Until all men are free, we are all slaves.

Plant your feet and stay firm. The only question is where to put your feet.

Only the living can kill the dead.

How can I win a war when I can’t protect my family?

Vampires are not the only things that live forever.

History prefers legends to men, nobility to brutality, soaring speeches to quiet beats.

History remembers the battle but forgets the blood. However, history remembers me and does it all, it shall remember a fraction  of truth.

Abraham Lincoln: The Vampire Hunter

A boy drinks either to kiss a girl or kill a man.

There are 2 kinds of men, Mr Lincoln: those who have guts to pull the trigger and those who do not.

If vengeance is all you seek, seek it elsewhere.

Power, Lincoln. Real Power, comes not from hate but from truth.

A friend in need is a friend of speed.

But don’t forget. Always have a contingency plan.

Until all men are free, we are all slaves.

Plant your feet and stay firm. The only question is where to put your feet.

Only the living can kill the dead.

How can I win a war when I can’t protect my family?

Vampires are not the only things that live forever.

History prefers legends to men, nobility to brutality, soaring speeches to quiet beats.

History remembers the battle but forgets the blood. However, history remembers me and does it all, it shall remember a fraction  of truth.