NO DIFFERENCE
Small as a peanut.
Big as a giant.
We’re all the same size
When we turn off the light.
Rich as a sultan,
Poor as a mite.
We’re all worth the same
When we turn off the light.
Red, black or orange,
Yellow or white.
We all look the same
When we turn off the light.
So maybe the way
To make everything right
Is for God to just reach out
And turn off the light!
Shell silverstein
#poem
@third_script
Small as a peanut.
Big as a giant.
We’re all the same size
When we turn off the light.
Rich as a sultan,
Poor as a mite.
We’re all worth the same
When we turn off the light.
Red, black or orange,
Yellow or white.
We all look the same
When we turn off the light.
So maybe the way
To make everything right
Is for God to just reach out
And turn off the light!
Shell silverstein
#poem
@third_script
I've got a reputation of being a man with a gift of words
A romantic poetic type or so they say
But I find it hard to express the way I feel about you
Without getting involved with the old cliches.
In the old cliches, it's the old cliches.
This song's begun so many times but never
In a way that you wont consider to be an old cliche.
I want to say that I need you, I miss you when you're away.
And how it seemed like fate - o here we go - the same old cliches.
It's the same old cliches.
It's not that I'm embarrassed or shy, well, you know me too well
But I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell.
That it's solely for you and nobody else
For my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliche - cliche?
Everything I want to say to you is wrapped up in an old cliche
I'd waited so long to find you, I'd been through the heartbreak and pain,
But of course you already know that cos you've been throught the same.
That's why I'm trying to say with my deepest sincerity
That's why I'm finding it comes down to the basic simplicities
The best way is with an old cliche
It's simply the best way is with an old cliche
Always the best way is with an old cliche
I'll leave it to the best way, it's an old cliche
I love you.
A romantic poetic type or so they say
But I find it hard to express the way I feel about you
Without getting involved with the old cliches.
In the old cliches, it's the old cliches.
This song's begun so many times but never
In a way that you wont consider to be an old cliche.
I want to say that I need you, I miss you when you're away.
And how it seemed like fate - o here we go - the same old cliches.
It's the same old cliches.
It's not that I'm embarrassed or shy, well, you know me too well
But I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell.
That it's solely for you and nobody else
For my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliche - cliche?
Everything I want to say to you is wrapped up in an old cliche
I'd waited so long to find you, I'd been through the heartbreak and pain,
But of course you already know that cos you've been throught the same.
That's why I'm trying to say with my deepest sincerity
That's why I'm finding it comes down to the basic simplicities
The best way is with an old cliche
It's simply the best way is with an old cliche
Always the best way is with an old cliche
I'll leave it to the best way, it's an old cliche
I love you.
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"می زده"
آهنگ: #پرویز_یاحقی
ترانه سرا: #بیژن_ترقی
خواننده اولیه: #مرضیه
بازخوانی و نوازنده کمانچه: #مهسا_مرعشی
تنظیم: #فرشاد_رستمی
گیتار: #فیروز_ویسانلو
دستگاه: ماهور
@third_script
#موزیک_ویدئو
آهنگ: #پرویز_یاحقی
ترانه سرا: #بیژن_ترقی
خواننده اولیه: #مرضیه
بازخوانی و نوازنده کمانچه: #مهسا_مرعشی
تنظیم: #فرشاد_رستمی
گیتار: #فیروز_ویسانلو
دستگاه: ماهور
@third_script
#موزیک_ویدئو
خوش میروی به تنها تنها فدای جانت
مدهوش میگذاری یاران مهربانت
آیینهای طلب کن تا روی خود ببینی
وز حسن خود بماند انگشت در دهانت
قصد شکار داری یا اتفاق بستان
عزمی درست باید تا میکشد عنانت
ای گلبن خرامان با دوستان نگه کن
تا بگذرد نسیمی بر ما ز بوستانت
رخت سرای عقلم تاراج شوق کردی
ای دزد آشکارا میبینم از نهانت
هر دم کمند زلفت صیدی دگر بگیرد
پیکان غمزه در دل ز ابروی چون کمانت
دانی چرا نخفتم تو پادشاه حسنی
خفتن حرام باشد بر چشم پاسبانت
ما را نمیبرازد با وصلت آشنایی
مرغی لبق تر از من باید هم آشیانت
من آب زندگانی بعد از تو مینخواهم
بگذار تا بمیرم بر خاک آستانت
من فتنه زمانم وان دوستان که داری
بی شک نگاه دارند از فتنه زمانت
سعدی چو دوست داری آزاد باش و ایمن
ور دشمنی بباشد با هر که در جهانت
#سعدی
#شعر
@third_script
مدهوش میگذاری یاران مهربانت
آیینهای طلب کن تا روی خود ببینی
وز حسن خود بماند انگشت در دهانت
قصد شکار داری یا اتفاق بستان
عزمی درست باید تا میکشد عنانت
ای گلبن خرامان با دوستان نگه کن
تا بگذرد نسیمی بر ما ز بوستانت
رخت سرای عقلم تاراج شوق کردی
ای دزد آشکارا میبینم از نهانت
هر دم کمند زلفت صیدی دگر بگیرد
پیکان غمزه در دل ز ابروی چون کمانت
دانی چرا نخفتم تو پادشاه حسنی
خفتن حرام باشد بر چشم پاسبانت
ما را نمیبرازد با وصلت آشنایی
مرغی لبق تر از من باید هم آشیانت
من آب زندگانی بعد از تو مینخواهم
بگذار تا بمیرم بر خاک آستانت
من فتنه زمانم وان دوستان که داری
بی شک نگاه دارند از فتنه زمانت
سعدی چو دوست داری آزاد باش و ایمن
ور دشمنی بباشد با هر که در جهانت
#سعدی
#شعر
@third_script
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We Can't Live Without Cosmos (2014)
Director: Konstantin Bronzit
نامزد جايزه اسكار بهترين انيمشن سال 2016
#فيلم_كوتاه
@third_script
Director: Konstantin Bronzit
نامزد جايزه اسكار بهترين انيمشن سال 2016
#فيلم_كوتاه
@third_script
نه یارای گفتن هست نه طاقت سکوت..
هر چه مینویسم پنداری دلم خوش نیست و بیشتر آنچه در این روزها نوشتم همه آن است که یقین ندانم که نوشتنش بهتر است از ننوشتنش.
ای دوست نه هر چه درست و صواب بود روا بود که بگویند…
و نباید در بحری افکنم خود را که ساحلش پدید نبود و چیزها نویسم بی «خود» که چون «واخود» آیم بر آن پشیمان باشم و رنجور.
ای دوست میترسم و جای ترس است از مکر سرنوشت… حقا و به حرمت دوستی که نمیدانم این که نوشتم طاعت است یا معصیت!
کاشکی یکبارگی نادانی شدمی تا از خود خلاص یافتمی!
چون در حرکت و سکون چیزی نویسم رنجور شوم از آن بغایت! و چون در معاملت راه خدا چیزی نویسم هم رنجور شوم، چون احوال عاشقان نویسم نشاید، چون احوال عاقلان نویسم هم نشاید، و هر چه نویسم هم نشاید و اگر هیچ ننویسم هم نشاید، و اگر گویم نشاید، و اگر خاموش گردم هم نشاید و اگر این واگویم نشاید و اگر وانگویم هم نشاید و اگر خاموش شوم هم نشاید!
#رساله_عشق
#عینالقضات_همدانی
#کتاب
@third_script
هر چه مینویسم پنداری دلم خوش نیست و بیشتر آنچه در این روزها نوشتم همه آن است که یقین ندانم که نوشتنش بهتر است از ننوشتنش.
ای دوست نه هر چه درست و صواب بود روا بود که بگویند…
و نباید در بحری افکنم خود را که ساحلش پدید نبود و چیزها نویسم بی «خود» که چون «واخود» آیم بر آن پشیمان باشم و رنجور.
ای دوست میترسم و جای ترس است از مکر سرنوشت… حقا و به حرمت دوستی که نمیدانم این که نوشتم طاعت است یا معصیت!
کاشکی یکبارگی نادانی شدمی تا از خود خلاص یافتمی!
چون در حرکت و سکون چیزی نویسم رنجور شوم از آن بغایت! و چون در معاملت راه خدا چیزی نویسم هم رنجور شوم، چون احوال عاشقان نویسم نشاید، چون احوال عاقلان نویسم هم نشاید، و هر چه نویسم هم نشاید و اگر هیچ ننویسم هم نشاید، و اگر گویم نشاید، و اگر خاموش گردم هم نشاید و اگر این واگویم نشاید و اگر وانگویم هم نشاید و اگر خاموش شوم هم نشاید!
#رساله_عشق
#عینالقضات_همدانی
#کتاب
@third_script
Oh, the joke was never hard to tell
Threw my spare change in the wishing well
The dream alone is always in your hands
If that don't fill the boy and build the man
A heart has many secrets, so I'm told
Through the years, a theory can grow cold
I'm up to be the king, it's gotten clear
The voice inside my head is the one I hear
Singing, I'm gonna love me again
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
The golden age was somehow bittersweet
But now the past lies sleepin' in the deep
The peaceful days that followed hollow nights
A kiss or touch could feel like Kryptonite
Praise the Saints that hung up on my wall
For trust is left in lovers after all
A whispered word emergin' from a tale
My wake-up call to claim the cursed spell
Well, I'm gonna love me again (love me again)
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
Sing, I'm gonna love me again
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
I'm gonna love me again
I'm gonna love me again
@third_script
Threw my spare change in the wishing well
The dream alone is always in your hands
If that don't fill the boy and build the man
A heart has many secrets, so I'm told
Through the years, a theory can grow cold
I'm up to be the king, it's gotten clear
The voice inside my head is the one I hear
Singing, I'm gonna love me again
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
The golden age was somehow bittersweet
But now the past lies sleepin' in the deep
The peaceful days that followed hollow nights
A kiss or touch could feel like Kryptonite
Praise the Saints that hung up on my wall
For trust is left in lovers after all
A whispered word emergin' from a tale
My wake-up call to claim the cursed spell
Well, I'm gonna love me again (love me again)
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
Sing, I'm gonna love me again
Check in on my very best friend
Find the wind to fill my sails
Rise above the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, don't you know?
And oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, I'm gonna love me again
I'm gonna love me again
I'm gonna love me again
@third_script
Down in the heart or hidden in the stars above
Without it, life is wasted time
Look inside your heart, and I'll look inside mine
Things look so bad everywhere
In this whole world, what is fair?
We walk the line and try to see
Fallin' behind in what could be, oh
Bring me a higher love
Bring me a higher love, oh
Bring me a higher love
Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, oh
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me a higher love
Facing our fear, and standin' out there alone
A yearning, yeah, and it's real to me
There must be someone who's feeling for me
Things look so bad everywhere
In this whole world, what is fair?
We walk the line and try to see
Fallin' behind in what could be, oh
Bring me a higher love (oh my Lord)
Bring me a higher love, oh (oh)
Bring me a higher love (my Lord)
It's that higher love I keep thinking of
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, oh
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me a higher love
@third_script
Without it, life is wasted time
Look inside your heart, and I'll look inside mine
Things look so bad everywhere
In this whole world, what is fair?
We walk the line and try to see
Fallin' behind in what could be, oh
Bring me a higher love
Bring me a higher love, oh
Bring me a higher love
Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, oh
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me a higher love
Facing our fear, and standin' out there alone
A yearning, yeah, and it's real to me
There must be someone who's feeling for me
Things look so bad everywhere
In this whole world, what is fair?
We walk the line and try to see
Fallin' behind in what could be, oh
Bring me a higher love (oh my Lord)
Bring me a higher love, oh (oh)
Bring me a higher love (my Lord)
It's that higher love I keep thinking of
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, oh
That love, that love
Bring me higher love, love
That love, that love
Bring me a higher love
@third_script