“I'm so lucky that he agreed. A fascinating tale.”
On National Award Winning Director, Nripen Ganguly
Washington Bangla Radio http://www.washingtonbanglaradio.com/content/62700211-director-arin-paul-completes-shooting-documentary-award-winning-veteran-bengali-fil (2011)
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Source: Utopia of Usurers (1917), p. 19

“But that he wrought so high the specious tale,
As manifested plainly, 'twas a lie.”
Se non volea pulir sua scusa tanto,
Che la facesse di menzogna rea.
Canto XVIII, stanza 84 (tr. W. S. Rose)
Orlando Furioso (1532)

Source: Stop Smiling Magazine with James Hughes http://www.errolmorris.com/content/interview/stopsmiling0306.html

“I'm bruised again,
I wear it well,
The self-inflicted tale they tell.”
"Anyway" Official Video http://vimeo.com/12147261 - Performance on The Late Late Show with Craig Ferguson (1 July 2010) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TduFqUob4o
Lyrics, Alicia Witt (2009)
Context: I'm bruised again,
I wear it well,
The self-inflicted tale they tell.
I singed my hair,
I broke my nails.
You'd love me then,
If all else failed.
The night was long and dark and just
Another dagger to my trust.
I thrust it in until I bleed
I wiped my point for you to see. And anyway,
It's over now.
Nothing left to say.
I don't know why,
I don't care how,
It's over anyway.
It's broken in pieces.
You've got the space you needed.
Too late to try,
Just say good-bye
It's over anyway.
Had Enough Religious Bullshit http://www.edkrebs.com/herb/, Ed Krebs' site.

Source: Power and Innocence (1972), Ch. 11 : The Humanity of the Rebel
Context: Civilization begins with a rebellion. Prometheus, one of the Titans, steals fire from the gods on Mount Olympus and brings it as a gift to man, marking the birth of human culture. For this rebellion Zeus sentences him to be chained to Mount Caucasus where vultures consume his liver during the day and at night it grows back only to be again eaten away the next day. This is a tale of the agony of the creative individual, whose nightly rest only resuscitates him so that he can endure his agonies the next day.