Kw Quotes

There are two things without limit – the stupidity of Man and the mercy of God.

That's what you get,' he said, nodding towards a group of the men engaged in some close-order military drill, 'when you give people Bibles and guns. You should give 'em either one or the other, but not both. It just messes up their brains.

Tut, tut. We can't let mere sentiment intrude. This is Science.

And if I were to open you up - would you see anything less remarkable? Less intricately dazzling, in its squelching, spongy way? Lungs and heart and spleen, and all the rest - ticking away, as it were? Yet you walk down the boulevard, and pass any number of such wonderful devices, all ticking away as they walk, and think it no great marvel.

What is the future going to be like, then?' 'Hey, it's gonna be a gas,' Scape assured me. 'If you're into machines and stuff - like I am - you'd go for it. People are gonna have all kinds of shit. Do whatever they want with it. That's why it didn't faze me when ol' Bendray first told me about wanting to blow up the world. Hey - in the Future, everybody will want to!

Life's nothing but the beating you take before you die. And I've died so many times already. Killed and lost so much. The remains.

Age, like wealth is but a mental abstraction, my boy"~ Herr Doktor Pavel

If you are connected you're fucked.

I had always thought myself to be a man of moderate passions indistinguishable in that respect from most Englishmen born to our logical and mannered times.

Over the vistas broke a cold gray light, such as seen in those false dawns that are neither night nor true morning, when the world and all its contents seem but shapes of mist, formed in vain hope and desire... If you awake from troubled sleep at such a time, you can only sit by the window and think of those that have been lost to you, those that followed your parents into those cold and heartless regions below the grass, silent and dark. Eventually, morning comes and the world resumes its solidity, but another tiny thread of ice has been stitched into your heart forever.

He turned away from me, the better to hide the exclamation of annoyance which he muttered under his breath; I caught only what seemed to be the syllable cog (perhaps a reference to my mechanical trade) and the word succour (a prayer for divine assistance?).

Creff, my factotum, interrupted the breakfast he had brought me only a few minutes earlier and announced that a crazed Ethiope was at the door, presumably to buy a watch.

It's one thing to face great odds, but even the smallest struggle, if undertaken without hope, looms and swells with the fatal poisons of despair.

Adventures, I reflected, are all very fine but a certain amount of civilised comfort forms the true kernel of our desires.

Wote wanang'ang'ania kukwea paani. Walioshindwa wameamua kuichoma nyumba! Sasa hatuna hata pa kujishikiza!... Tutabakia kuchekwa milele kutoana na upofu wa viongozi.

I believe it " announced Tafe complacently. "That my dear " said Ambrose "is because you grew up in a rough and violent world here just managing to live from day to day is easily considered a miracle. You are able to accept the truth no matter how astonishing its guise. Whereas our friend Hocker here is steeped in the overweening rationalism of his time and could mentally dismiss a mastodon in front of him if it happened to be wearing the wrong school tie.

Distruggere qualcosa è il modo migliore d'imparare.

I beg you to read no further.

Unganeni kiuchumi, kisiasa na kijamii. Umoja ni nguvu! Mtaishia kumfunga yeyote japo awe mkubwa!

Uwongo umechukua kiti na kuketi kijijini. Picha za uongo kuwahusu wakazi wa miji yote zimesambazwa, na ajabu wengi wetu wanazikubali! Wanakubali kuwa wao ni watu wa pembezoni tu!

Zamani babu alisema kuwa ukimwua nyoka usifurahi hadi umfukie ardhini!

Msipoukubali uhalisi na kutafuta njia za kuubadilisha mtakimbia maisha yenu yote!

Tunaishi katika urazini wa kuwili mwenzangu, kujijua kupitia macho ya wengine; tunaishi pembezoni. Hii ndiyo tanzia ya rangi!

Jamii inayoisahau historia yake inashindwa kujieleza. Hiyo ni jamii ghibu; jamii ambayo haipo; jamii jina tu.

Creff was visibly agitated by the stranger's appearance at our door. Memory calls to mind the anxious wringing of his hands, resembling two furless pink badgers wrestling for each other's throats...

To retrieve the past is no great effort, when the events to be recalled are so firmly imprinted on the mind. It is existence in the present, the bleak wreckage and residue of what has gone before, that is so burdensome.

All men, reaching back to Adam in the Garden, plead Ignorance as their defence; when, if we were but honest, we would admit that the apple was hedged with every warning imaginable. So I too fell; perhaps all sins are not causes but effects, being the result of that first sin, Boredom.

It was the dog Abel, who - as animals have been reported to do - had made his way over all England's hills and rivers, to return to that home where he was first kindly treated. The warm fire, by which he sleeps even now, and the fattening dish will be his rewards to the end of his days.

Sextants that divided the sky into angles not found in the usual geometries, microscopes whose hermetically sealed lenses distorted the viewed object into shimmering rainbow images, other instruments whose complexity and manifold adjustments quite overwhelmed my powers of speculation as to their use

...in an area such as this the possibility of violence for the sake of robbery or even mere amusement is always something to be reckoned with. Our little expeditionary party had tried to dress as plainly as possible, but our great-cloaks simply by their cleanliness attracted the sinister attention of the loiterers on the street.

Maka kuhimbau saudara saudaraku muslimin yang kumuliakan, hati yang jernih menerima hal hal baru yang baik adalah hati yang sehati dengan Abubakar shiddiq ra, hati Umar bin Khattab ra, hati Zeyd bin haritsah ra, hati para sahabat, yaitu hati yang dijernihkan Allah swt. Dan curigalah pada dirimu bila kau temukan dirimu mengingkari hal ini, maka barangkali hatimu belum dijernihkan Allah, karena tak mau sependapat dengan mereka, belum setuju dengan pendapat mereka, masih menolak bid’ah hasanah, dan Rasul saw sudah mengingatkanmu bahwa akan terjadi banyak ikhtilaf, dan peganglah perbuatanku dan perbuatan khulafa’urrasyidin, gigit dengan geraham yang maksudnya berpeganglah erat erat pada tuntunanku dan tuntunan mereka. Allah menjernihkan sanubariku dan sanubari kalian hingga sehati dan sependapat dengan Abubakar Asshiddiq ra, Umar bin Khattab ra, Utsman bin Affan ra, Ali bin Abi Thalib kw dan seluruh sahabat.. amiin

Considering how the Imperial storm troopers usually make up in numbers what they lack in marksmanship—I'd say I've got the advantage

A PV system producing 1 kW of electricity prevents an environmental pollution by 850 kg (about 1,875 lbs) carbon dioxide per year!

I use the KW Chart as an ice breaker exercise. The K stands for what you know. The W stands for what you want to know. On separate Post- it notes, students are asked to write three things they know about art and three things they want to know about art. They then paste them under the appropriate headings written on the white board.

Though I myself have come to this safe harbour – if safety can be found in this life – yet I mourn my former simple days. I have lost my Innocence, in more ways than one. I have seen the gears and furious machinery of the world that lies unreckoned beneath our feet. No longer can I note, as other men do, the passing hours upon the heavens' gilded face, without a vision of a hidden master-spring uncoiling to its final silence. I await the day when all clocks shall stop, including the one that ticks within my breast. Do thou the same, Reader, and profit from my example.

acknowledgment.

Squeaker and the Colonel were aware that death had visited them in their home, she'd come swaggering in on spike heels, and with a big noise had removed one of their number, from the world of the living to that other place where all one's batteries were run down flat and the light behind one's button eyes went out.

Kita memang berbeda dengan orang lain. Maka tak perlu menyamai mereka, kecuali dalam kebaikan.

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Jason sang merrily in the backseat. “Jay! Quiet!” I barked.  “Daddy is trying to drive.

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I like commas.

JOSHUA TREE   Reserve your judgment And drop the stones What our media spews Is so overblown Flesh of a man Stitched together with pain The way they crucify him Is a goddamned shame   Fading the work To erode his art For the sake of the game With a wicked heart It's an ancient story And a modern day curse Defaming the dead When they think it works   Convinced ya know What the root cause was In this complicated life Hell..no one does Screaming in the mirror With your head in the sand Don't pretend for a minute You understand   Dream your dreams And chase old ghosts Stand for the things You love the most Defend the truth As you know it to be And share your words With the Joshua tree

Beware of the hound He’s never been tamed Like cursive writing With a long last name Always hungry Scratchin’ at fleas Beware of the dog Wont’cha please   Beware of the cat He’s a little neurotic Like a moonshine high On antibiotics Always climbing In an old oak tree Beware of the cat Wont’cha please   Beware of the snake He’s a little greasy Like Delta Blues Or the Ole Big Easy Always crawlin’ Ain’t got no knees Beware of the snake Wont’cha please   Beware of the rabbit He’s always listenin’ Like a nosey neighbor Or a normal Christian Always eager Ill at ease Beware of the rabbit Wont’cha please   Beware of the man Born too rich Like the Bubonic plague He’s a son of a bitch Always selling Filled with greed Beware of the man Wont’cha please    

Silence sleeps…in talking heads Filled

A silver and turquoise choker Hides the scar across her neck Where two lost boys from Lubbock Made her soul dance with death Nobody ever found them Legend says… they’re buried deep Down in West Texas… Where a secret always keeps   REPEAT

Torn….tattered Like last night’s clothes Her legs were magnetic In fishnet hose We met at the bar Then fucked on the beach Her English was broken My Spanish is weak   Hotel balcony Sky filled with stars Dancing barefoot While smoking cigars Perfume…pillows Tequila and lace Twisted together Erotic embrace TWELVE

DYIN’ POET Writing a novel I’ll never sell A dyin’ poet On the outskirts of Hell Words come easy What do they mean Very damned little Or so it would seem   Addicted to verse Riddled with rhyme A dyin’ poet With the luxury of time Influenced by many Country and rural Neglectfully noticed By fraudulent fools   Big city swagger Degrees on the wall Pseudo-intellectuals Come one…come all Sheep fucking sheep Beware of the wolves A dyin’ poet Among the Bulls   Raw and wicked Unmercifully real A dyin’ poet With balls of steel Weathered from whiskey Purposefully planned A breathing enigma With the softest hands

The smell of homemade apple pie A cinnamon moonshine kiss Fresh

Fall then crawl Repent and rejoice Hymns again Same sad voice Too much booze Not enough faith More excuses Damned heartache     REPEAT

Standin’ at the crossroads With an eagle and a crow Eagle says do what's right Crow says take it slow   An autumn breeze…through old oak trees As Johnson sings the blues Standin at the crossroads With little left to lose   Scars

Our Eldest Son The first of two Is a disappointment To tell the truth His ways are foreign And wit too keen Words are sharp His spirit mean   Our Eldest Son Has a hustler’s edge He loves to argue And use his head A bestselling poet Emotionally scarred Our Eldest Son Is a wildcard   Our Eldest Son Blames his Dad For everything He never had Blended evil A toxic concoction Our Eldest Son Speaks up too often     Our Eldest Son Lives in the city He prefers the rain And loathes self-pity Verbally battered With Catholic guilt Our eldest son Was born to tilt   Our Eldest Son Now forty-three Has far outlived His expectancy An impulsive nature And troubled mind Our eldest son Is a different kind    

Sixteen after Midnight She just made it home Poured some Johnnie Walker Another goodnight…alone   Freddie King is spinnin’ As a cinnamon candle burns It’s Sixteen after Midnight When her hurt starts to churn   Sixteen after Midnight Three dead cigarettes New dress on the floor Her panties are soakin’ wet   The proof is sometimes stronger Than she’s able to tolerate It’s Sixteen after Midnight A perfect time to oscillate   Sixteen after Midnight On the cold bathroom floor Beautiful blue linoleum Her feet against the door   Head against stained porcelain Water drips from a busted sink It’s Sixteen after Midnight And she is on the brink      

Waves of emotion Rip and fray Unbridled current Every day Crushing your heart Then drifting away Waves of emotion Unafraid   Waves of forgiveness Where loneliness bleeds Cleanse your wounds As you rest on the beach Ships in the distance A hint of perfume Waves of forgiveness Will be back soon   Waves of wonder Welcome the night Washing in Beyond the lights Traces of footprints A sip of red wine Waves of wonder You know the kind   Waves of love Will search for you They roll like thunder And carry the truth Offering hope In the nick of time Waves of love Are your lifeline

She held Aces and Queens Her smile was a fire From the silver screen Mysteriously beautiful An intricate design I wanted her back When she wasn’t mine 

Aluminum Hulls In 1931 England, aluminum was used in the construction of the Diana II, a 55 foot express cruiser, which is still in use. Aluminum is non-magnetic and is almost never found in the elemental state. As a ductile metal it is malleable and has about one-third the density and stiffness of steel. Aluminum is a corrosion resistant, easily machined, cast, drawn and extruded, however the procedure to weld it is more difficult and different from other metals. In 1935 the Bath Iron Works in Maine, built an experimental hull for Alcoa. Named the Alumette, it was floated to the James River in Newport News, Virginia for the purpose of testing its structural properties. The MV Sacal Borincano was an all-aluminum constructed Roll on Roll off, or Ro-Ro ship, designed to carry 40 highway trailers between Miami, FL and San Juan. PR. The relatively small ship was 226 feet in length and has a displacement of 2000 tons. The South Atlantic and Caribbean Line Inc. operated the vessel which was constructed by American Marine in 1967, with help from the Reynolds Metal Company. The vessel was constructed completely of heli-arced aluminum plates to achieve a working speed of 14 knots with a diesel electric power plant of 3000 hp generating 2240kW.

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Sun--Electro-magnetic energy, including light and heat, 3.5 KW/year/acre

She felt as if she were being sucked dry by little vampires. End up like one of those pruney leather guys you see scuttling around downtown, she thought. That's part of the price you pay for coming to work in L.A. - The Glass Hammer

Horsepower is the measure of work done over time. James Watt coined the terms in 1782 as a way of describing the utility of his steam engines. Watt observed that a mine pony, tethered to a capstan, lifted 550 lb of coal 1 ft. every second or 33,000 lb in 1 minute. A 1-horsepower engine would accomplish the same amount of work over the same time period. Expressed metrically 1 hp = 745 kW (kilowatt).

That was McNihil’s own personal theory of how dead knowledge, the knowingness of the dead, worked: they had given up the useless distinctions between themselves and any other thing, so they were open to all the information, raw and unfiltered, in the dead world and the living. A salvageable gum wrapper buried in street muck was as evident to their percept systems as the prick of a knifepoint against their cold skin. It was a characteristic of the dead, to be so well connected, to be wired into everything. Only the living maintained defenses and filters and immune systems, tried to unhook and disconnect themselves from the world; an attempt that was doomed to failure, inasmuch as they would all wind up as ashes or worm food eventually, or at least if they were lucky. But a brave and necessary attempt, regardless.

Kom’rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn, Dha Werda Verda a’den tratu.

[...]; soon the day would come, if not already arrived, in which the privilege of being in any way disconnected from the rest of Humanity would be reserved only for the wealthy, who can purchase with their riches the isolation and quiet denied to us mere rabble.

Broken and battered, awaiting certain death, clinging to a rock hurtling through emptiness - in what way was I different from all other men?

I had hoped, when much younger, for mere survival and a certain degree of comfort; instead, I have had detestable adventures, one after another. Someone else received my quiet life, and longs for excitement instead - the fool.

Men do not resolve to become stone-hearted; our lives calcify our tenderest elements, whether we will it or not.

What I discovered was that the elder Dower had been both a genius and a madman - neither of which I am, though the world has taken its best shot at maddening me.

Success is Simple, not Easy

Silence is a soothing balm, particularly when it follows such a riot of screaming and cursing, punctuated by various exploding infants.

three paintings I recognize. The first is Ary Scheffer’s, Francesca da Rimini painting showing a couple in lust. The second painting is John Collier, depicting Lilith with a snake wrapped around her body known as a demoness for thirst and revenge[KW1] . The third painting is of Francisco Goya’s Saturn Devouring His Son but if I remember it correctly, it is argued that the body being devoured looks like a female instead of male.

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The game had only two rules. The first was that every statement had to have at least two words in which the first letters were switched. “You’re not my little sister,” Shawn said. “You’re my sittle lister.” He pronounced the words lazily, blunting the t’s to d’s so that it sounded like “siddle lister.” The second rule was that every word that sounded like a number, or like it had a number in it, had to be changed so that the number was one higher. The word “to” for example, because it sounds like the number “two,” would become “three.” “Siddle Lister,” Shawn might say, “we should pay a-eleven-tion. There’s a checkpoint ahead and I can’t a-five-d a ticket. Time three put on your seatbelt.” When we tired of this, we’d turn on the CB and listen to the lonely banter of truckers stretched out across the interstate. “Look out for a green four-wheeler,” a gruff voice said, when we were somewhere between Sacramento and Portland. “Been picnicking in my blind spot for a half hour.” A four-wheeler, Shawn explained, is what big rigs call cars and pickups. Another voice came over the CB to complain about a red Ferrari that was weaving through traffic at 120 miles per hour. “Bastard damned near hit a little blue Chevy,” the deep voice bellowed through the static. “Shit, there’s kids in that Chevy. Anybody up ahead wanna cool this hothead down?” The voice gave its location. Shawn checked the mile marker. We were ahead. “I’m a white Pete pulling a fridge,” he said. There was silence while everybody checked their mirrors for a Peterbilt with a reefer. Then a third voice, gruffer than the first, answered: “I’m the blue KW hauling a dry box.” “I see you,” Shawn said, and for my benefit pointed to a navy-colored Kenworth a few cars ahead. When the Ferrari appeared, multiplied in our many mirrors, Shawn shifted into high gear, revving the engine and pulling beside the Kenworth so that the two fifty-foot trailers were running side by side, blocking both lanes. The Ferrari honked, weaved back and forth, braked, honked again. “How long should we keep him back there?” the husky voice said, with a deep laugh. “Until he calms down,” Shawn answered. Five miles later, they let him pass. The trip lasted about a week, then we told Tony to find us a load to Idaho. “Well, Siddle Lister,” Shawn said when we pulled into the junkyard, “back three work.” — THE WORM CREEK OPERA HOUSE announced a new play: Carousel. Shawn drove me to the audition, then surprised me by auditioning himself. Charles was also there, talking to a girl named

The ship’s electricity was produced by three turbo-drive 300 kW DC generators when at sea, but when ashore, for the most part, electricity came from either the Central Maine power grid or a generator in the Engineering Laboratory. The State of Maine was considered cold iron until her boilers were lit off, breathing life into her soul. This would be the first time the engineers fired up the boilers and cautiously brought up a head of steam close to her rated 450 psi at 759 degrees. At this temperature, a failure was not an option. The steam was so hot as to be invisible and could instantly cut a two by four in half. There have been recorded boiler and steam pipe failures resulting in the deaths of people in the engine room, so we were taking no chances! Out on the open deck the sky was sunny however the air was frigid. It was the kind of day you could expect in Maine this time of year and we were just happy that the sun was shining. Now it was up to deck force to let go of all but the forward spring lines. Slowly the ship pulled ahead and as the spring line tightened, our stern swung out into the channel. At the right moment the order was given and we backed away from the dock. It was the first time for our new TS State of Maine to get underway, and so far, everything functioned satisfactorily.

Haters itu kalau nggak bermuka tebal - ya, berbedak tebal. Lebih-lebih udah tebal, KW lagi.