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There is Nothing in this World that We can Count On
A Rosencrantz/Guildenstern PlaylistThis Modern Love - Bloc Party
“Don’t get offended if I seem absent-minded/Just keep telling me facts and keep making me smile/and don’t get offended if I seem absent minded/I get tongue-tied..”Home - Phillip Phillips
“Hold on, to me as we go/As we roll down this unfamiliar road/And although this wave is stringing us along/Just know you’re not alone”The Never-Ending Why -Placebo
“The fragile kingdom folds/the tremor becomes a quake/and there’s a body in the lake/And as the two of us rebel/And damn you all to hell…”Just Impolite - Plushgun
“‘Cause I like you, maybe I’m just like you/Holding on to something that we know we cannot hold/Or fold it seems it seems we just can’t forget…”Waste - Foster the People
“I know if you could snap both your fingers that you’d escape with me/But in the meantime, I’ll just wait here and listen to you when you speak… or scream”Signal Fire - Snow Patrol
“All I wanted just sped right past me/While I was rooted fast to the earth/I could be stuck here for a thousand years/Without your arms to drag me out”Blue Light - Bloc Party
“And you didn’t even notice when the sky turned blue/And I couldn’t tell the difference between me and you/And I nearly didn’t notice the gentlest feeling…”Ahhh… Men - Say Anything
“And I know the concept’s muddy and trite/that all that is large and all that is slight/is flowing in the stream of holy flood lights/writing holy books, lord knows we bite”Dig Your Own Hole - Gotye
“In the end/You just repeat yourself again/When you don’t know who you are/You dig yourself the hole you’re in”Stars - fun.
I often find myself here thinking/About the birds, the boats, and past loves that flew away or started sinking/And it’s crazy here without you/I used to think this all was ours/We’d stay up late, debate on how we’d find our way/Say it’s all up in the stars”Recessional - Vienna Teng
“And the words: they’re everything and nothing/I want to search for her in the offhand remarks/Who are you, taking coffee, no sugar/Who are you, echoing street signs/Who are you, the stranger in the shell of a lover/Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time?”Boston - The Dresden Dolls
“There is nothing in the world that we can count on/Even that we will wake up is an assumption./But I know for a fact that I loved someone…”
Guildenstern: It’s autumnal.
Rosencrantz (examining the ground): No leaves.
Guildenstern: Autumnal – nothing to do with leaves. It is to do with a certain brownness at the edges of the day… Brown is creeping up on us, take my word for it… Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses… deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth-reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light. At such times, perhaps, coincidentally, the leaves might fall, somewhere, by repute. Yesterday was blue, like smoke.
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead
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Rosencrantz, with balloon.
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