Aaron Zelman is an American television writer and producer. He has worked in both capacities on the series Law & Order, Criminal Minds and Damages. He has been nominated for an Emmy Award and a Writers Guild of America Award for his work on Damages. He created "Resurrection" for ABC that is currently on Season 2.
Zelman began writing for television with the eleventh season of Law & Order in 2000. He wrote the episodes "Return", "Teenage Wasteland", "White Lie", "Whiplash" and "Judge Dread". He became a story editor for the twelfth season in 2001 and wrote the episodes "Myth of Fingerprints", "3 Dawg Night" and "DR1-102". He was promoted to executive story editor for the thirteenth season in 2002 and wrote the episodes "American Jihad" and "Suicide Box". He became a producer for the fourteenth season in 2003 and wrote the episodes "Blaze", "Ill-Conceived" and "Can I Get a Witness?" He left the series at the end of the fifteenth season.
He worked on the short-lived legal drama Eyes in 2005. The series aired as a mid-season replacement in 2005 and was taken off air after only five of the thirteen produced episodes were aired. The remaining eight episodes were aired in 2007. Zelman wrote the episodes "Burglary" and "Innocence" which did not air until 2007.
In the Hebrew Bible and the Quran, Aaron אַהֲרֹן (UK /ˈɛərən/, US /ˈærən/) was the older brother of Moses (Exodus 6:16-20, 7:7; Qur'an 28:34) and a prophet of God. Unlike Moses, who grew up in the Egyptian royal court, Aaron and his elder sister Miriam remained with their kinsmen in the eastern border-land of Egypt (Goshen). When Moses first confronted the Egyptian king about the Israelites, Aaron served as his brother's spokesman ("prophet") to Pharaoh. (Exodus 7:1) Part of the Law (Torah) that Moses received from God at Sinai granted Aaron the priesthood for himself and his male descendants, and he became the first High Priest of the Israelites. Various dates for his life have been proposed, ranging from approximately 1600 to 1200 BC. Aaron died before the Israelites crossed the Jordan river and he was buried on Mount Hor (Numbers 33:39; Deuteronomy 10:6 says he died and was buried at Moserah). Aaron is also mentioned in the New Testament of the Bible.
Aaron Scotus, Irish abbot and musician, fl. late 10th century – 14 December 1052.
Aaron was an Irish abbot and music theorist, the term Scotus at the time denoting Irish (person).
A Benedictine, Scotus was the abbot of St. Martin, Cologne, Germany in the year 1042. He pilgrimaged in his youth to Colonia to the Gaelic-Irish convent of St. Martin. He became abbot of the same in 1042. He was identified with Aaron, abbot of St. Pantaleon. Today historians reject this identification.
It is believed that he first introduced the Gregorian evening service (nocturns) into Germany. He authored two historically important treaties: De utilitate cantus vocalis et de modo cantandi atque psallendi and De regulis tonorum et symphoniarum. The library of St. Martin, Cologne conserves his work Tractatum de utilitate cantus vocalis et de modo cantandi atque psallendi. He wrote three musical treatises, all of which have been lost.
Aaron died on December 14, 1052.
The characters from the American drama/adventure television series Lost were created by Damon Lindelof and J. J. Abrams. The series follows the lives of plane crash survivors on a mysterious tropical island, after a commercial passenger jet from the fictional Oceanic Airlines crashes somewhere in the South Pacific. Each episode typically features a primary storyline on the island as well as a secondary storyline, a flashback from another point in a character's life.
Out of the 324 people on board Oceanic Flight 815, there are 71 initial survivors (70 humans and one dog) spread across the three sections of the plane crash. The opening season featured 14 regular speaking roles, making it the largest cast in American prime time television when it premiered.
Oh, and I'm almost there
Oh, I'm almost there
Oh, I'm almost there
Oh, I'm almost there
I seen a lot of back and forths, had a lot of up and downs
Met a lot of surface deep people on the underground
Loud mouths get quiet when I come around
Look me in my eye coward say somethin now
Buncha clowns, just jealous cause they want the crown
I won the belt but now I gotta buckle down
Headed for the 12th, bout to be the toughest round
Squarin off with the clock, time's runnin out
But my hands aint' idle while the seconds go
I set my own pace to the metronome
Cause time wont wait and I'm gettin grown
Tryna build a legacy outta flesh and bone
Either way each stage is a steppin stone
But sometimes the spotlight's best left alone
I never left the throne, it's my second home
But the head that hold the crown bears a heavy load
Gotta keep every angle in perspective though
One man's trash is another man's treasure trove
And I seen rich men chase beggars gold
So if I'm on the right path? Only heaven knows
Am I movin too fast? In the speed lane,
On the edge of losin my grasp tryna keep sane
Eyes on the hourglass countin each grain
Everything's that come to pass was the pre-game
So now people from my past say that he's changed
They don't recognize the insight we've gained
When you knew me last I was teenaged
If I hadn't grown by now that would be strange
Though the roots of who I am still remain
Aint runnin in place caught in a freeze frame
Stuck on a step in repeat tryna reach fame
Able to stand on my own, I don't need cane
Can't knock me off my feet
I'm followin my dreams like I'm walkin in my sleep
Earn in a place and a plot for my coffin very deep
They say actions speak volumes and talk is very cheap
So put your 2 cents in, I don't pay it no mind
Hands on the steering wheel, eyes on the road sign
Gettin to the end of the tunnel is a slow grind
Starin at the light too long you could go blind
I aint fightin I've been guided by my own shine
Future lookin brighter than a diamond in a coal mine
And I can feel the chills risin up my whole spine
Everyone I look to as my idols gives me co-signs
Showtime, yeah the moment has arrived
About which as a kid I would fantasize
But whatever I achieve I aint satisified
Cause things aint always what they seem or how they advertised
So still I'm feelin camera shy
Somethin that I can't describe
Sick of tryna analyze who I really am inside
So I just put it in a song and let the fans decide
Oh we almost there
Oh we almost there
Oh we almost there
Oh we almost there
Almost there, Oh we almost there
Almost there, Oh we almost there
Almost there, Oh we almost there