i thank You God for most this amazing day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes (i who have died am alive again today, and this is the sun's birthday; this is the birth day of life and love and wings and of the gay great happening illimitably earth) how should tasting touching hearing seeing breathing any-lifted from the no of all nothing-human merely being doubt unimaginable You? (now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened)

ultimate skill: hilang!

"Aku mencintaimu seperti televisi tua di gudang nenekmu yang terbakar. Cuma satu kanal dan tidak pakai remot kontrol."

hasta la victoria siempre! hayya alal falah!

i like to dream: paris 1925.

kawan goofy goober, ibadah pagi-pagi.  "“Lalu kau tiba-tiba menemukan kesimpulan. Cinta adalah hidangan di atas meja, pelan-pelan dingin dan kau tidak lagi lapar.”

"gua refleksi itu, gua kira-kira yang di mengunjungi museumnya aan." kata adli usai merekam ini.

"lim, mumpung kepatah hatian gue masih menggebu. jadi, gue selesaiin malem ini!" begitu kata gus zainun, pukul 00.32, waktu ngirim rekaman ini.

Hope “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm - I’ve heard it in the chillest land - And on the strangest Sea - Yet - never - in Extremity, It asked a crumb - of me. I'm Nobody I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you - Nobody - too? Then there's a pair of us! Dont tell! they'd advertise - you know! How dreary - to be - Somebody! How public - like a Frog - To tell one's name - the livelong June - To an admiring Bog!

selain sepi, husni juga dikoyak-koyak adli. ia membaca chairil kali ini.