by iambiguous » Wed Aug 14, 2019 4:50 pm
Luis Bunuel
If someone were to tell me I had twenty years left, and ask me how I'd like to spend them, I'd reply 'Give me two hours a day of activity, and I'll take the other twenty-two in dreams.'
You'll either come to appreciate this or you won't.
Salvador Dalí seduced many ladies, particularly American ladies, but these seductions usually consisted of stripping them naked in his apartment, frying a couple of eggs, putting them on the woman's shoulders and, without a word, showing them the door.
Rather surreal though don't you think?
Thank God, I am still an atheist.
I have never been able to go that far myself.
Fortunately, somewhere between chance and mystery lies imagination, the only thing that protects our freedom, despite the fact that people keep trying to reduce it or kill it off altogether.
For all practical purposes though what the hell is our imagination?
Like the majority of deaf people, I don't like blind people much.
Any truth to this?
The bar... is an exercise in solitude. Above all else, it must be quiet, dark, very comfortable-and, contrary to modern mores, no music of any kind, no matter how faint. In sum, there should be no more than a dozen tables, and a client that doesn't like to talk.
Especially the one in your abode.