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12 лет 4 месяца 20 дней назад
Running, Not running.
Eddie Vedder.
Into The Wild, Forest Gump, The Goodfellas
Bravo Two Zero
Generation Kill, Breaking Bad, The Shield, NYPD Blue
"The unit is not the command and not the headquarters, it's not a set of rules and regulations; The unit is dozens pairs of legs, the legs that marched into battle - Even if out of fear.
These legs stood firm and did not turn back, even when all hope was lost. They walked slowly and tiredly, in the rain and in the mud, they fell but got back up again.
And each pair of those legs had a heart, a heart that felt pain, that felt tired, that struggled with fear. And in that heart the real battle took place, the battle that made the difference. In the heart of the lone warrior the unit triumphed. THIS is the unit".
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"...But I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more.".
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"So live your life so the fear of death can never enter your heart. Trouble no one about their religion; respect others in their views, and demand that they respect yours.
Love your life, perfect your life, beautify all things in your life. Seek to make your life long and of service to your people.
Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide. Always give a word or sign of salute when meeting or passing a stranger if in a lonely place.
Show respect to all people, but grovel to none. When you arise in the morning, give thanks for the light, for your life and strength. Give thanks for your food and for the joy of living. If you see no reason for giving thanks, the fault lies in yourself. Touch not the poisonous firewater that makes wise ones turn to fools and robs them of their visions.
When your time comes to die, Be -not- like those whose hearts are filled with fear of death, So that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way.
Sing your death song, and die like a hero going home.".
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"...There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society where none intrudes,
By the deep Sea, and music in its roar:
I love not Man the less, but Nature more...".