Any intelligent fool can make things bigger, more complex, and more violent. It takes a touch of genius – and a lot of courage – to move in the opposite direction. - Albert Einstein

Imagination is more important than knowledge - Albert Einstein

eða ertu kannski að tala um kvót af sorpinu?
annars eru þetta mín uppáhalds kvót…

Hvað um víst þú ert svo hrifinn af lost sé ég að skrifa 4 8 15 16 23 42?? og síðan teikna dharma merkið:D

http://hugi.is/sorp/announcements.php?page=view&contentId=3413501

skrifaðu kei?

4 8 15 16 23 42 og svo Dharma merkið :)

Einstein:
“I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.”

Dave Mustaine:
“…Glam Rock means Gay L.A. Music.”

Dave Mustaine:
“Life, death, sex; what else is there? A beer maybe.“

Dave Mustaine:
”Playing acoustic guitar is like having sex with your clothes on. I mean you know how to do it but it’s more difficult.“

Dave Mustaine:
”If you guys are going to be throwing beer bottles at us, at least make sure they're full.“

Dave Mustaine:
”God created whammy bars for people who don't know how to solo.“

Dave Mustaine:
”No matter how beautiful a girl is, she still shits.“

Dave Mustaine:
If you've never had them, it feels like getting a porcupine pulled backwards through your dick” (Um nýrnasteina)

Dave Mustaine:
“Listen, I have no clue who you are, but we both know who I am, so shut the fuck up and listen to my music!”

Dave Mustaine:
“I guess I don't have a problem with him. I mean, if I saw him drowning, I'd pull him out…after he went under a couple times.” (Um Kirk Hammet)

Creedy:

Defiant until the end, huh? You won't cry like him, will you? You're not afraid of death. You're like me.

V:

The only thing that you and I have in common, Mr. Creedy, is that we're both about to die.

Creedy:

How do you imagine that's gonna happen?
V: With my hands around your neck.

“We can't bust heads like we used to, but we have our ways. One trick is to tell them stories that don't go anywhere. Like the time I took the fairy to Shelbyville. I needed a new heel for my shoe so I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on them. Give me five bees for a quarter you'd say. Now where were we, oh ya. The important thing was that I had an onion on my belt, which was the style at the time. They didn't have white onions because if the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones.” - Grampa Simpson, elska þetta atriði

Eye for an eye makes the whole world go blind - Gandhi