Saturday, May 06, 2006

harharh

then the king's countenance was changed, and his thoughts troubled him, so that the joints of his loins were loosed, and his knees smote one against another. Daniel 5:6. lol i love king james. his language is just so amusing. (:

i really really miss lit. crappy econs larrr.
in sooth i know not why i am so sad. it wearies me you say it wearies you. whereupon the soul flew from the body. M...Malvolio! M! why, taht begins my name! m.o.a.i doth sway my life. Sweet lady, ho ho! hooper was bad. he knew that now. mummy's little baby-boy. smil'st thou? i sent for thee upon a sad occasion. not black in my mind though yellow in my legs. four legs good, two legs bad. some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them!
if music be the food of love, play on, give me excess of it, that, sufeiting, the appetite may sicken and so die. that strain again! it had a dying fall. o, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound that breathes upon a bank of violets, stealing, and giving odour. enough, no more! 'tis not so sweet now as it was before.
o spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou, that, notwithstanding thy capacity receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, of what validity and pitch soe'er, but falls into abatement and low price even in a minute. so full of shapes is fancy that it alone is high fantastical.
will you go hunt, my lord?
what, curio?
the hart (liao u were so funny)
why, so i do, the noblest that i have. o, when mine eyes did see olivia first methought she purged the air of pestilence! that instant i was turned into a hart, and my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, e'er since pursue me.

by my troth, i certainly miss lit.

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