"Remember, remember, the Fifth of November, the Gunpowder Treason and Plot. I know of no reason why the Gunpowder Treason should ever be forgot..."
Marge: Homer, the plant called. They said if you don't show up tomorrow don't bother showing up on Monday.
Homer: Woo-hoo. Four-day weekend.
"Theres truth in your lies
Doubt in your faith
What you build you lay to waste
Theres truth in your lies
Doubt in your faith
All I've got's what you didn't take
So I, I won't be the one
Be the one to leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets and regrets
You promise me the sky
Then toss me like a stone
You wrap me in your arms
And chill me to the bone"
Homer: Kids, you tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is, never try.
"And maybe someday we will meet
And maybe talk and not just speak
Don't buy the promises 'cause
There are no promises I keep,
and my reflection troubles me
so here I go"
"This is your last chance. After this, there is no turning back. You take the blue pill - the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill - you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes."
"Hallelujah. You're my savior, man. My own personal Jesus Christ."
"Don't tell me what is all about,
'Cause I've been there and I'm glad I'm out,
Out of those chains, those chains that bind you
That is why I'm here to remind you"
"I picture you in the sun wondering what went wrong
And falling down on your knees asking for sympathy
And being caught in between all you wish for and all you seen
And trying to find anything you can feel that you can believe in"
"Love it has so many beautiful faces
Sharing lives and sharing days
My love it had so many empty spaces
I’m sharing a memory now I hope that’s how it stays"
"It's weird how you go from being strangers to being friends to being more then friends to being practically strangers again...and it all happens so fast."
"Du brauchst keinen Grund um zu gehen wenn du keinen mehr hast um zu bleiben."
all these days by which i get remembered from time to time by smelling a intimate scent, hearing a familiar noise or feeling the way that reminds me of a special person i met, of a unique experience i had or a very special moment of my past