Archive for September, 2008

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Quotes.

September 21, 2008

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there – fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge – they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaking suspision love actually is all around.

LoveActually ^

Well, as Lynx so eloquently (in a random shakespeare way <3. ) pointed out, I never did put up my favorite quote. That’s probably because I have, say, a hundred of them. Seriously, I just, love generally all well-written quotes. In light of this, I have made a list, of all of my favorite quotes (which is currently, five pages long on my Word Document.) — and then, I am going to write out what it is I love from a certain quote, etc, over my next blog posts.

That particular quote, is one of my favorites for rather self explanatory reasons. If you look for it, love is everywhere. And without it, I believe this world would be a very dark, hopeless place in deed. In the end, for me, what matters is not who you have hated, but who you have loved.

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Never Give Up — Video

September 21, 2008

A video update <3. Currently, for some reason Youtube won’t let me put up the entire description. So, for the latest video, found here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ICZhBg6UinQ — this is the description:

I was experimenting with the sound, so I know in some cases it is weirdly cut and ripped- I apologize, it was like, 3 in the morning and I was dead tired…(but far too eager to stop ^_^).

–Story–

Another Phoenix Penna RPG video, this time once more focusing on Jana Rivers Eppes (Jennifer Morrison) (i’m not obsessed with her, I swear. *shifty eyes*), her imprisonment by Damien Silverhawk (creep.) based upon here bloodlin, and her surprising friendship with Damien’s son and heir Caleb Silverhawk (Jason Thompson.) At the beginning, she’s remembering Llian Eppes, her husband (currently…*sniffle*) — and how he proposed (*squee* guitarguitarguitar!), only to find that Caleb was not quite so dead. At first, he’s guessing that she was there by choice, and eventually realizes that nothing is that simple.

In agreeing to help her however, at first Jana recieves a terrrrifying scare- Caleb acting exactly like Damien to trick him…and then he apologizes, though Jana thanks him anyways (in shock.)

The rest of the video is sort of, looking into the future- things that Caleb would say to Damien, what Jana might do, how Damien will react (*hides*) and Jana’s answer to the big question of ‘WHY’ are people helping her now, five years later?

Jana Eppes – Me!

Caleb Silverhawk – Lynx!

Llian Eppes- Lynx!

Damien Silverhawk- Lynx!

(hm. *huggleslynxtodeath*)

Song– Let the Flames Begin, Paramore.

I do not own any of the clips, or the song, which are mostly credited to Youtube uploads, wounded hearts.net, JCchasez Media Source, my own camera, ‘all the kings men’,and House. This is purely for fun.

Jana: Fun. Ha, that’s an interesting word for this video.

Writer: I KNEW you were going to show up at some point..

Jana: Well, it’s my video, duh.

Writer: >-<

Also, the song, Let the Flames Begin Lyrics that are..pertinent to the storyline are:

What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things.
A memory remains just a tiny spark.
I give it all my oxygen,
To let the flames begin
To let the flames begin.

Oh, glory.
Oh, glory.
This is how we’ll dance when,
When they try to take us down.

This is what will be our glory.

Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I’ll die searching for it.
I can’t let myself regret such selfishness.
My pain and all the trouble caused,
No matter how long
I believe that there’s hope
Buried beneath it all and
Hiding beneath it all, and
Growing beneath it all, and…

This is how we’ll dance when,
When they try to take us down
This is how we’ll sing it.
This is how we’ll stand when
When they burn our houses down.
This is what will be oh glory.

Reaching as I sink down into light.
Reaching as I sink down into light.