“I’m at 190[lbs]. Bat-fans want me to be over 220lbs. 400lbs. I’m like dude! Batman is like Superman, Spider-Man — he belongs to so many people. So many people love him. He belongs to them, and when you step into that kind of character, you are going to fail. And be judged. I’m human, and I do read things. I read the comments, and I cry. I can’t cry for everybody. I just give them a job, and be the best that I can be. Just trust me. I trust Nolan.”—Tom Hardy on playing Bane in “The Dark Knight Rises” (via calvary-come-calvary-go)
You know, rain always makes me think about you. Do you know why? Because rain is fierce, strong and only comes when it wants to. At the same time, it doesn’t matter how much I crave for the sky to rain, it will only come when it decides to bring it’s power to the world….
i’ve never lost a parent, a friend, or a lover but i will never forget this day for the rest of my life. i remember getting the news that you had passed and it connected with my heart like a clean shot from muhammad ali. i was crushed. not only was i one of your biggest fans but i was…
“Most listeners would hear that line and think the same thing many people (mostly death metal fans) think about rap - it makes little sense and is telling of how unintelligent and uncreative rappers are.
People say, ‘I’m going to sleep now,’ as if it were nothing. But it’s really a bizarre activity. ‘For the next several hours, while the sun is gone, I’m going to become unconscious, temporarily losing command over everything I know and understand. When the sun returns, I will resume my life.
If you didn’t know what sleep was, and you had only seen it in a science fiction movie, you would think it was weird and tell all your friends about the movie you’d seen.
They had these people, you know? And they would walk around all day and be OK? And then, once a day, usually after dark, they would lie down on these special platforms and become unconscious. They would stop functioning almost completely, except deep in their minds they would have adventures and experiences that were completely impossible in real life. As they lay there, completely vulnerable to their enemies, their only movements were to occasionally shift from one position to another; or, if one of the ‘mind adventures’ got too real, they would sit up and scream and be glad they weren’t unconscious anymore. Then they would drink a lot of coffee.’
So, next time you see someone sleeping, make believe you’re in a science fiction movie. And whisper, ‘The creature is regenerating itself.