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Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows, Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.

Monday, 26 April 2010

It's a dangerous game, forseeing the future;
it's almost always never true.
To think that life is a product of fate
is to be tremendously fooled.
It's a dangerous game, foreseeing the future;
it's almost always never true.
If you have to believe in something,
Believe in you.