ATG wrote:
topal63 wrote:
Hmm... so now you're ATG: Tragic poet of the Apocolypse... I kinda like that, for an odd reason, as a statement/concept - it makes me feel sort of warm and fuzzy on the inside.
It's spelled: Apoc
alypse... and originally in Greek (as it is a word of Greek origin) meant: to unveil - or in a sense to peel back and uncover the meaning behind the surface of things/reality (REVELATION BABY!). The book of Revelation (Apocalypse) is metaphor & imagery: of turmoil and suffering in the world that is ever present (from generation to generation), and yet in this world where suffering and death will touch everyone, there is God (alpha and omega), God has the first word - and the final say. Suffering and death always was, is, and shall be, and in the midst of that - there is God (alpha and omega) - it is oddly a message of hope through faith (not a literal thing). Apocalypse is every day ... and for eternity!
Damn it.
I used the same spelling as the movie. apocolypse now.
... it is "Apocalypse Now" and how so very true "it is always NOW!"
Shit, I just found a transcript (of it) on the web:
http://corky.net/scripts/apocalypseNow.html"Saigon... shit; I'm still only in Saigon... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back in the jungle. When I was home after my first tour, it was worse. I'd wake up and there'd be nothing. I hardly said a word to my wife, until I said "yes" to a divorce. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back into the jungle. I'm here a week now... waiting for a mission... every minute I stay in this room, I get weaker, and every minute Charlie squats in the bush, he gets stronger. Each time I look around, the walls move in a little tighter."
This one is good also:
"How many people had I already killed? There was those six that I know about for sure. Close enough to blow their last breath in my face. But this time it was an American and an officer. That wasn't supposed to make any difference to me, but it did.
Shit...charging a man with murder in this place was like handing out speeding tickets in the Indy 500. I took the mission. What the hell else was I gonna do? But I didn't know what I'd do when I found him."
And of course there is the classic! Kilgore!
"You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for twelve hours. When it was all over I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em, not one stinkin' dink body. The smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smells like - victory."
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