Now you can choose - an anarchist or a lawyer? But in the down side - she is the lovely Faye Wong. See, how she shines!!!!

to the next remarkable persons (the order is irrelevant):

Height: 191 centimeter - 6'26 foot  Book: Brother Karamazov
Weight: 82 kilogram - 183 pound. Animal: coon
Eyes: brown Film: Pulp Fiction
Ears: 2 pieces (stereo) Town: Chania (Crete)
Food: steak with bloody style Nation: Catalan
Drink: Scotch on the rocks Politician: Hannibal, the Carthaginian
Color: white Actress: Meryl Streep
Song: "One" by U2 Singer: Bono
Tv series: "Twin Peaks" Vegetable: cucumber
Opera: Madam Butterfly Actor: Robert de Niro
Fruit: cherry Female name: Blanca
Bird: hawk Continent: Atlantis - of course!

"Pulp Fiction"

(JULES) There's a passage I got memorized. Ezekiel 25:17. "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon the with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you." I been sayin' that shit for years. And if you ever heard it, it meant your ass. I never really questioned what it meant. I thought it was just a cold-blooded thing to say to a motherfucker 'fore you popped a cap in his ass. But I saw some shit this mornin' made me think twice. Now I'm thinkin', it could mean you're the evil man. And I'm the righteous man. And Mr. .45 here, he's the shepherd protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness. Or is could by you're the righteous man and I'm the shepherd and it's the world that's evil and selfish. I'd like that. But that shit ain't the truth. The truth is you're the weak. And I'm the tyranny of evil men. But I'm tryin'. I'm tryin' real hard to be a shepherd.

My name is Laszlo Sandor. I am a Hungarian guy. It's enough to tell about my poetic country, that we gave the civilization not only the MATCH and comfortable buses, but the ball-point pen too!!! Not to speak about the discovering of vitamin C. If you don't believe it - just ask nagual, my first cyber friend! And last but not least WE LOST ALL OF OUR WARS in the last five centuries! But we are here with our pockets full of matches...

Ok. If you are here, I'll tell you something about me: I am a lawyer, but it's not too interesting. Do you like U2? And Crete? I love both! I prefer the politics, so I am the member of "Alliance of Free Democrats". Of course I believe in freedom but never in powers...You know, Eastern Europe isn't the luckiest part of the world, but now perhaps it turns to better way. I hope so. Anyway we will see it. Yes about U2. No need words, just listen them! Especially the "Achtung Baby" album (and don't forget about the legendary "Joshua Tree".) And of course the song "Miss Sarajevo" by Passengers. I have had the best moments in my life, when I could listen U2 in Crete and when I spent five days in a mystic city where I was born... Crete...This is the largest island of Greece full of mythology. I have spent all my holidays since the last five years. Probably I lost it in this summer, but never mind! O.K.! It's enough! If you are interesting about these kind of stuffs - just email me! I will be happy to hear about you, or not. If you hate this site, tell it too! I will understand you... And here is the great singer of FREEDOM. Can you imagine a duet with the lovely songbird - Faye? 
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This is the most painful song what I have ever heard - about the distance and helpless:
by Bruce Springsteen
"Tonight my bag is packed
Tomorrow I'll walk these tracks
That will lead me across the border
Tomorrow my love and I will sleep 'neath auburn skies
Somewhere across the border
We'll leave behind my dear
The pain and sadness we found here
And we'll drink from the Bravo's muddy water
Where the sky grows grey and wide
We'll meet on the other side
There across the border
For you I'll build a house
High upon a grassy hill
Somewhere across the border
Where pain and memory
Pain and memory have been stilled
There across the border
And sweet blossoms fill the air
Pastures of gold and green
Roll down into cool clear waters
And in your arms 'neath open skies
I'll kiss the sorrow from your eyes
There across the border
Tonight we'll sing the songs
I'll dream of you my corazon
And tomorrow my heart will be strong
And may the saints' blessing and grace
Carry me safely into your arms
There across the border
For what are we
Without hope in our hearts
That someday we'll drink from God's blessed waters
And eat the fruit from the vine
I know love and fortune will be mine
Somewhere across the border..." 
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