Flappy Bird Quotes

It bothers Musk a bit that his kids won’t suffer like he did. He feels that the suffering helped to make him who he is and gave him extra reserves of strength and will. “They might have a little adversity at school, but these days schools are so protective,” he said. “If you call someone a name, you get sent home. When I was going to school, if they punched you and there was no blood, it was like, ‘Whatever. Shake it off.’ Even if there was a little blood, but not a lot, it was fine. What do I do? Create artificial adversity? How do you do that? The biggest battle I have is restricting their video game time because they want to play all the time. The rule is they have to read more than they play video games. They also can’t play completely stupid video games. There’s one game they downloaded recently called Cookies or something. You literally tap a fucking cookie. It’s like a Psych 101 experiment. I made them delete the cookie game. They had to play Flappy Golf instead, which is like Flappy Bird, but at least there is some physics involved.

Ang relationship, parang flappy bird... Hindi mo ito pwedeng basta-basta nalang bitawan.

Life is like the flappy bird game. There's no pause nor another chance to live after dying and there could be endless obstacles. After all, it is just a matter of patience and perseverance to get a higher score.

My nose filled with the pointy brown scent of cattle shit and the patient green smell of cattle breath, the acrid vinegar smell of cattle piss and the rich, coppery smell of cattle blood—great shining oceans of cattle blood, draining into sluices arranged in the kill floor. I saw giant pellucid piles of cattle nerves and caul fat, and I watched the peculiar way that the quieted eyes of cows lolled as their throats were professionally sliced. I witnessed the snick of the blade and the mercurial quiver of death running quick through a one-ton animal. I saw hides slick and shiny with gore, and I saw lines of men bent over tables of meat, intent as rabbis over scrolls, taking apart the cows with lawful precision. I saw chickens, too, so many flappy birds, and sheep, bleating like human children, their long-lashed eyes innocent and bright—until they were neither.