In lieu of St. Patty's Day: "Oh me grandpa passed through Ellis Island, From the greatest of the Motherlands For he worked, provided for his family He was a dedicated welding man And he knew right from wrong like day and night, He could whip any fool in a bareknuckle fight He talked of country like he preached of God, One hell of an Irishman!We're as stubborn as mules With our blood on fire When we ain't at Sunday mass We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say Kiss my Irish ass! You better kiss my Irish ass!"
"If I had to choose her or the sun, I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun." -Gym Class Heroes
Talib Kweli: "A Game" The Offspring: "Deep inside your soul there's a hole you don't want to see..."
Christopher Walken SNL - Census sketch
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Voilà ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à -vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.-V for Vendetta
"A literature of protest. A novel of ideas. A pornographic magazine of truly comic book proportions. It is, in the end, whatever the hell I want it to be, and when I'm through with it, it's going to blow a hole this wide straight through the world's own idea of itself."
D, for choosing his life according to his desires.