Ирина Олонова

There’s one thing I always wanted to ask Jack. Back in the old days. I wanted to know about that Doctor of his. The man who appears out of nowhere and saves the world; except sometimes he doesn’t. All those times in history where there was no sign of him. I wanted to know why not. But I don’t need to ask anymore. I know the answer now: Sometimes the Doctor must look at this planet and turn away in shame. I’m recording this in case anyone ever finds it, so you can see. You can see how the world ended. (Gwen Cooper, "Torchwood") There is an ancient Indian saying that something lives only as long as the last person who remembers it. My people have come to trust memory over history. Memory, like fire, is radiant and immutable while history serves only those who seek to control it, those who douse the flame of memory in order to put out the dangerous fire of truth. Beware these men for they are dangerous themselves and unwise. Their false history is written in the blood of those who might remember and of those who seek the truth. (Albert Hosteen; The X-files) ...I thought of my friends and the troubles they've had to keep me from thinking of mine... (Warren Zevon) ...Снова спросим мы - Небо вечное, мол, излечи нас до безупречности... Но не ответит оно, и не улыбнётся даже - всё останется давить крышей глупою... (Шмели) “He's like fire and ice and rage. He's like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He's ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And... he's wonderful!" (про Доктора) Ну почему мы так обленились??? Раньше мы рылись в интернете в поисках информации, а теперь, даже впадло почитать комменты на стене ниже. Нам проще выставлять себя дураками, спрашивая самые боянные вопросы. (Ярослав Соболевский) ...Волк не может нарушить традиций - Видно, в детстве, слепые щенки, Мы, волчата, сосали волчицу И всосали: нельзя за флажки!... (В. Высоцкий) The key is to get to know people and trust them to be who they are. Instead, we trust people to be who we want them to be - and when they’re not, we cry. (David Duchovny) Here we are, at the edge of the world; the very edge of western civilization and all of us are so desperate to feel something, anything that we keep falling in to each other and fucking our way towards the end of days. (Cali)