一个不指北的指北针、一把只有一颗子弹的手枪、一艘原本有而现在已经沉没的小船，他是那样的活在自己的世界里。一个最差劲的海盗、疯子——Jack Sparrow。
一口气看完了《加勒比海盗》 的一至三部。有点讽刺的，最早知道《加勒比海盗》的时候是4年前。那个时候，Reylar和Josephine都去看了这部电影（第一部）回来然后叫我去看。除了她们两，还有好几个舞队的队员和一些当时“风人设计”的合作伙伴；他们当初的介绍：“我觉得你应该看一下，里面的Jack和你一样的疯。”。结果，同样的。在我离开上饶来到深圳的前后，他们每一个人都给了我那样的一句话—— “你总是活在自己的世界里。”
说到这相同之处，也许应该从一个“疯”字开始。疯的由来要数到很久很久，真正的确立疯应该是风人设计。风人设计时来自于我的第一个站点——疯人院。记得那个时候是这样说的：“世间充满了矛盾，矛盾中得出一个真谛寻到矛盾的均衡点的是智者，矛盾中寻找不出究竟跌入死循环当中的是疯子，无视矛盾麻木的行尸走肉般生活着的是庸人。我们就是那种情愿做疯子也不做庸人的人，因为我们向往智者。” 感觉就好像第一集里面Jack和Will在翻转装有空气的小船里的对话，“This is either madness or brilliance.” “It's remarkable how often those twotraits coincide.”。
第二点应该是父母、Reylar、Josephine还有老ray说的“不要说什么兄弟，多考虑你自己；这不是什么黑社会，就算真的是黑社会也要先顾着自己不会被砍死先吧。”。只是我觉得和我一起拼杀的都是志同道合的人好比Jack寻找船员时候的对话——“I need some mariners” “I am sure they will be mad like you” “good”； 还有的就是我既然招了他们我就必须对他们负责，对我的兄弟负责。所以才会有鬼哥和飘爷说的：“让他静静吧，他的问题我们解决不了的。” 就好像里面的那句“what bodes ill for Jack Sparrow bodes ill for us all.”
第三点或者应该在大家看来是有点白痴。但是也就应验了老费教会我的“舍得，舍得，有舍才会有得。”。是的，总是做出一些大家觉得是很浪费很无畏的消费和消耗。只是我觉得你们都懂我，正如海盗大会上面Jack的举动——“Because corsair's king is by public vote pick up de” “But each corsair will only vote himself ” “Elizabeth Swan”。
嗜酒、非常不大气的蹦蹦跳跳的走路方式、多言，这也许都应该是我们的共同点。在你看到唱着“Yo ho ho and a Bottle of Rum”蹦蹦跳跳的Jack接着和你说很多您不爽但是你又反驳不了的谬论的时候，也许你看到的那个就是我。
我知道不好，但是我并没有打算改。就算到最后还是被人偷走了我的Black Pearl，就算最后还是拿着那个只会指向我最想要的东西的罗盘，在那样的一条遗留下来的小船上面（第三集的结尾），我没打算改，就是喜欢这样的活在自己的世界里。
因为我知道，你心中的藏宝图，在我这里（第三集的结尾）。呵呵（同样的是那样单边嘴角上翘笑容）。
Play The Movie
Lord Cutler Beckett: You're mad.
Jack Sparrow: Thank goodness for that, 'cause if I wasn't this would probably never work.
Jack Sparrow: And that was without a single drop of rum.
引用内容
Yo ho ho and a Bottle of Rum
Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
The bosun brained with a marlinspike
And cookey's throat was marked belike
It had been gripped by fingers ten;
And there they lay, all good dead men
Like break o'day in a boozing ken
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
Fifteen men of the whole ship's list
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
The skipper lay with his nob in gore
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore
And the scullion he was stabbed times four
And there they lay, and the soggy skies
Dripped down in up-staring eyes
In murk sunset and foul sunrise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Ten of the crew had the murder mark!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers' glut with a rotting red
And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes
Looking up at paradise
All souls bound just contrawise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
Fifteen men of 'em good and true'
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold
With a ton of plate in the middle hold
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,
And they lay there that took the plum
With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb
While we shared all by the rule of thumb,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
More was seen through a sternlight screen
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Chartings undoubt where a woman had been
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
'Twas a flimsy shift on a bunker cot
With a dirk slit sheer through the bosom spot
And the lace stiff dry in a purplish blot
Oh was she wench or some shudderin' maid
That dared the knife and took the blade
By God! she had stuff for a plucky jade
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,
With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well
And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!