"Das ist die Geschichte von einem Mann, der aus dem 50. Stock eines Hochhauses fällt. Und während er fällt wiederholt er, um sich zu beruhigen immer wieder: Bis hier lief es noch ganz gut, bis hier lief es noch ganz gut, bis hier lief es noch ganz gut..." ("Hass", org. "La Haine" / french movie 1995).
"Ja, ich habe Gewalt in mir, aber keine negative. Wenn ein Tiger seinen Dompteur zerreißt, so sagt man, der Tiger sei gewalttätig und jagt ihm eine Kugel in den Kopf. Meine Gewalt ist die Gewalt des Freien, der sich weigert, sich zu unterwerfen. Die Schöpfung ist gewaltsam. Leben ist gewaltsam. Geburt ist ein gewaltsamer Vorgang. Ein Sturm, ein Erdbeben sind gewaltsame Bewegungen der Natur. Meine Gewalt ist die Gewalt des Lebens. Es ist keine Gewalt wider die Natur, wie die Gewalt des Staates, der eure Kinder ins Schlachthaus schickt, eure Gehirne verblödet und eure Seelen austreibt!" (Klaus Kinski / 18.10.1926 – 23.11.1991) "Der Wahnsinn ist eine Reise zur Hölle. Das Gehirn erkrankt und schwankt. In immer neue Dimensionen. Da, wo die bösen Mächte wohnen." (Nina Hagen Band - Hermann hieß er)We are as clouds that veil the midnight moon; How restlessly they speed, and gleam, and quiver, Streaking the darkness radiantly! - yet soon Night closes round, and they are lost for ever;Or like forgotten lyres, whose dissonant strings Give various response to each varying blast, To whose frail frame no second motion brings One mood or modulation like the last.We rest. - A dream has power to poison sleep; We rise. - One wandering thought pollutes the day; We feel, conceive or reason, laugh or weep; Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away;It is the same! - For, be it joy or sorrow, The path of its departure still is free: Man's yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability" (Percy Bysshe Shelley)
"Well here, babe, look at you, and you with someone else. Turned out like all the others, leave me by myself. That's how it works I guess, and you're like all the rest, Guess I can handle it, if that's the way it is.'Cos I'm in love with rock 'n' roll, satisfies my soul, If that's how it has to be, I won't get mad. I got rock 'n' roll, to save me from the cold, And if that's all there is, it ain't so bad. Rock 'n' roll.I never been a one to have no stedy girl, I love the way I live, runnin' round the world. I like to fool around, I love to tear 'em down, And if I leave, you love to miss me when I'm gone.I can't imagine growin' old with anyone. Marching to a different drum, I hear a different song. I swear I love 'em all, I don't care if they're small, I don't care if they're tall, I love 'em anyway (Motörhead - Rock'n'Roll)
"I hurt myself today to see if I still feel. I focus on the pain the only thing that's real. The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting. Try to kill it all away but I remember everything. What have I become, my sweetest friend? Everyone I know goes away in the end. And you could have it all my empire of dirt.I will let you down, I will make you hurt.I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair. Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair. Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear. You are someone else, I am still right here.What have I become, my sweetest friend? Everyone I know goes away in the end. And you could have it all my empire of dirt.I will let you down, I will make you hurt.If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself, I would find a way. (Trent Reznor/Johnny Cash 02/26/1932 - 09/12/2003: "Hurt")