1. 윌리엄 브레이크의 Songs Of Experience
Songs Of Experience: Introduction
William Blake
Hear the voice of the Bard!
Who Present, Past, & Future sees
Whose ears have heard
The Holy Word,
That walkd among the ancient trees.
Calling the lapsed Soul
And weeping in the evening dew;
That might controll.
The starry pole;
And fallen fallen light renew!
O Earth O Earth return!
Arise from ou
Learning can be defined a process to change behavior of organism as a result of exercise, experience. From birthing, organism interact with environment that cover them, that is experience. Such as experience induce transition of person behavior, make understand that person don't know and make facilitate person can't do. That is, learning is behavior property, before organism never do, of organism
experiments. He
snaps his fingers at a BATHING SUITED APPRENTICE, wearing
a diving helmet prototype. The Apprentice jumps into a
pool of water.
Leonardo next stops at an easel displaying a finished-
except-for-the-mouth portrait of Mona Lisa, who happens
to be seated in a stool before the easel. She broadly
smiles, revealing the worst dental work of her epoch.
Da Vinci shakes his head and moves o
experience what it means to
make love.
STACY
If sheep dont count.
ROD
That wasnt me ...
STACY
I know. Im kidding you.
Chill out.
ROD
Well Im trying to be real
here and youre mocking me.
STACY
(softening)
Im sorry, but youre not
going to die a virgin Rod.
EXT. LOVERS LANE
There is another car around the bend, hidden from sight. Its an old beat
up Imperial from the late sixties. Someone is watching
experience. She is busy packing her basket and covering it. Liza is listless, discouraged, and miserable.
OLD WOMAN. Now then, Liza: wake up. It going to rain something chronic. You going to sit there and get soaked?
LIZA. O Gawd, I avnt sold a bloody thing since five olock, I avnt. Whats the good of doing anything in this weather?
OLD WOMAN. Come now: talking like that wont elp. Better get home
experience?
KRIS: Oh, a little.
DORIS: Oh, please.
Youve got to help me out.
KRIS: I am not in the habit
of substituting...
for spurious Santa Clauses.
- Oh, please.
- No, I...
Well, the children
mustnt be disappointed.
All right, Ill do it.
DORIS: Oh, good. Thank you.
Come right this way.
Get that costume.
[Marching band
playing parade music]
SHELLHAMMER: Wonderful!
Hes the best weve ever had...
experiment
where an electrode
was planted
in the pleasure center
of a monkeys brain.
When the monkey
hit a button,
it sent a signal
to the electrode,
in effect exciting
the monkey sexually.
Youre kidding.
No.
Can you guess
what happened?
Was it a male monkey?
Yes.
He slammed the button
till he died.
Oh, so, you know
this experiment.
I know men, honey.
Oh, stop.
I think she is definitely
Pauls typ
experiments.
A tractor and two helicopters sit idle, covered with
mounds of continuously mounting snow.
TWO MEN, NORRIS AND BENNINGS
standing some thirty yards from the main building are in
the process of letting up a large red balloon. Childs, a
hefty black man, is twenty yards away tinkering with a
snowmobile. Their beards are caked with ice. It is
winter and it is harsh.
The faint sound of the
FREDDYS DEAD - THE FINAL NIGHTMARE
FADE IN:
INT. DC-10 AIRLINER - NIGHT
JACOB JOHNSON is sleeping. It doesnt look like a pleasant
experience. He is sixteen, dirty blonde, his eyes visibly
moving under closed lids as he sits huddle under a blanket in
his window seat. The lights are dim -- the shade on the
window closed -- a bead of sweat dribbles down his forehead.
The HUMMING of the jets eng
experience a lot of the same things.
Just as we wake, we sleep.
Just as we live, we die.
Thats just life, human nature.
He had a body temperature
registering...
at slightly over
degrees Fahrenheit.
He was, at that time,
in a coma and unresponsive.
Fuck dying.
Fuck dying.
Mama said. "The world is yours.
Dont sleep."
Fuck dying.
After spending
three days in a coma...
Martin Lawrences condition
is i