Indiana Jones And The Kingdom of The Chrystal Skull
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Borde nog egentligen inte göra en recension av den ikväll - måste få lite distans och filosofera kring den. Men nu vet ni iaf att det kommer en recension och fortsättning på det här inlägget imorgon.
In the meantime... Ett citat!
Av en väldigt rolig, men även skarp, författare.
Ett tips är "Good Omens" som han co-skrivit med Terry Pratchett, som också är en väldigt rolig författare.
"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it?
It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...
You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore.
Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.
I hate love."
- Neil Gaiman
Borde nog egentligen inte göra en recension av den ikväll - måste få lite distans och filosofera kring den. Men nu vet ni iaf att det kommer en recension och fortsättning på det här inlägget imorgon.
In the meantime... Ett citat!
Av en väldigt rolig, men även skarp, författare.
Ett tips är "Good Omens" som han co-skrivit med Terry Pratchett, som också är en väldigt rolig författare.
"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it?
It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...
You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore.
Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.
I hate love."
- Neil Gaiman
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