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  • I am of the generation that knows all the words to "Bohemian Rhapsody", but only because of WAYNE'S WORLD
  • To be, or not to be: that is the question:
    Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
    The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
    Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
    And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
    No more; and by a sleep to say we end
    The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
    That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
    Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
    To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
    For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
    When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
    Must give us pause: there's the respect
    That makes calamity of so long life;
    For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
    The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
    The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
    The insolence of office and the spurns
    That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
    When he himself might his quietus make
    With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
    To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
    But that the dread of something after death,
    The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
    No traveller returns, puzzles the will
    And makes us rather bear those ills we have
    Than fly to others that we know not of?
    Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
    And thus the native hue of resolution
    Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
    And enterprises of great pitch and moment
    With this regard their currents turn awry,
    And lose the name of action.

    Read the wiki article for Unit 731 (which is fascinating, by the way) and ended up on this.
  • I know my heart should guide me, but,
    There's a hole within my soul.
  • Нет, Фарид, не зависит конечно. Однако всем довольны как правило люди ведевшие только одну сторону жизни. Чем больше видишь, тем больше понимаешь, тем меньше доволен.....Как ни странно, уехали вовсе не колхозники которые жили плохо.
  • ???, ?????, ?? ??????? ???????. ?????? ???? ???????? ??? ??????? ???? ???????? ?????? ???? ??????? ?????. ??? ?????? ??????, ??? ?????? ?????????, ??? ?????? ???????.....??? ?? ???????, ?????? ????? ?? ?????????? ??????? ???? ?????.
    I recognised bits and pieces of that, I think my russian is improving.
  • - I love the whole world (boom-de-ata, boom-de-ata, boom-de-ata, boom-de-ata)...
  • Jonathan Hickman
  • red Pontiac Fiero stopped sideways across both lanes
    How does a Fiero do that? It's barely long enough to cover one lane side ways.
  • “Do you know where I can find a USB port?” she said.
    “What is that?” I said.
    “It’s a computer thing,” she said.
    “What does USB stand for?” I asked. She gave me a strange look.
    “I don’t know,” she said. “You just plug it in…”
    At that point a Best Buy employee wearing a black shirt came running over shouting “She doesn’t work here!” but the girl was already heading down the escalator.
    He turned to me and said, “You can’t help her!”
    “Oh, believe me,” I said. “I wasn’t helping her.”
  • Literary Commentary: In the Oak Terrace
  • >Implying

    ... was giving an explanation on forum styles to a friend.

    ... was giving an explanation on forum styles to a friend.
    Very well done my friend. What was the explanation for, is he thinking of starting his own forum?
    While I now understand the genesis of "I shall never forget my year with the dragon," I now require an entire barrel of mind bleach.
  • Indeterminacy
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  • edited November 2009
    Very well done my friend. What was the explanation for, is he thinking of starting his own forum?
    No, she already has one, actually. I was trying to convince her that Vanilla was better for her purposes. She called it ugly and disorganized. :( So much for that...
    Post edited by -left- on
    according to net blocker at my grandparents house, is tasteless
  • Whoso List to Hunt - Sir Thomas Wyatt
  • Rotkäppchen
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