DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 And the wild regrets and the bloody sweats None knew so well as I: That he who lives more lives than one, More deaths than one shall die. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 Rejoice, and men will seek you; Grieve, and they turn and go. They want full measure of all your pleasue, But they do not need your woe. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 La solitude est une belle chose; mais il faut quelqu'un pour vous dire que la solitude est une belle chose. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 (ok, I'm breaking the rules but I have to. That is beautiful. Maybe cause its in french.) Sorry. Back to thread topic. Place your item into a sealed carton. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 breaking the rules here too to say- it is isnt it? I LOVE that, and yeah it's the French..a beautiful language ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 I like too many things and get all confused and hung up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked up at each other for the last time. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self cruel. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 My aunt once said the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 ha! ha! :lol: Sorry... getting back... Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the worls, unbless some mother, Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coldengrey Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 What thou lovest well remains, the rest is dross What thou lov'st well shall not be reft from thee What thou lov'st well is thy true heritage Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coldengrey Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 Think'st thou existance doth depend on time? It doth, but actions are our epochs: mine Have made my days and nights imperishable, Endless, and all alike, as sands on the shore, Innumerable atoms; and one desert, Barren and cold, on which the wild waves break, But nothing rests, save carcasses and wrecks, Rocks, and the salt-surf weeds of bitterness. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manders Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 grlkjn blatjhn aojb Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coldengrey Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 A Elbereth Gilthoniel, silivren penna míriel o menel aglar elenath! Na-chaered palan-díriel o galadhremmin ennorath, Fanuilos, le linnathon nef aear, si nef aearon! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manders Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 hmmmm elf talk? iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmm ttttttttttiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeedddddddddddd <<<<<<<thats called whale hehehehe :cool: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 *QBert Hop* Remember QBert? :lol: Everything is such a sort of stoned state... I walk around with a bunch of violets in my hand and a sledgehammer and a grain of sand in my head. I am happy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 *breaks rules* this one's too good not to ;) La solitude est une drogue, où nos sens sens nous piquent et où notre conscience nous l'injecte. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 Gov't doesn't limit the freedom of choice of American consumers when it comes to their health. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 whats with all these people wearing crosses? You think that if Jesus did come back he'd ever want to see another cross?? That's like jackie onassis seeing a rifle pendant.."just thinkin of johnny... just thinkin of johnny" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 But we also live in a "real world" and know that occasionally- there may be those who don't recieve the same benefit from particular product. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 and in closing i want to say this, be mindful of the things you wear and when you think you're climbing up man in fact you're climbing down..the hairdresser with the scissors holds up the mirror, i look back and shiver..a man with plastic antlers presses him bum against the glass..hey man what are you looking for? I screamed the plot! the plot! Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh my Lord... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coldengrey Posted July 29, 2003 Share Posted July 29, 2003 It is surprising, especially when I get up in the morning and I look at my naked body in the mirror And I think, um, boy, if anyone had this view I wouldn't sell any tickets. ...Boy, what an unproud individual naked boy is, let me tell ya. I'm always afraid there's a camera in the tv, y'know, just for security reasons and it's gonna expose me one morning when I'm in a compromised position, on the bathroom floor, all alone, whistling my favourite song from my childhood, tryin' to get my feet out of my ass. :stunned: Dave Matthews is a very odd fellow. But I love him anyway. :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
About A Girl Posted May 14, 2005 Share Posted May 14, 2005 where have all these people gone to? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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