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GREY SEAL
And tell me grey seal
How does it feel
To be so wise
To see through eyes
That only see what's real
Tell me grey seal
I never learned why meteors were formed
I only farmed in schools that were so worn and torn
If anyone can cry then so can I
I read books and draw life from the eye
All my life is drawings from the eye
Your mission bells were wrought by ancient men
The roots were formed by twisted roots
Your roots were twisted then
I was re-born before all life could die
The Phoenix bird will leave this world to fly
If the Phoenix bird can fly then so can I
--lyrics, Bernie Taupin (Elton John)
There is luxury in self-reproach. When we blame ourselves, we feel no one else has a right to blame us.
Education is an admirable thing, but it is well to remember from time to time that nothing that is worth knowing can be taught.
-Oscar Wilde
The story goes that Zeno was flogging a slave for stealing. "I was fated to steal", said the slave. "And to be flogged", was Zeno's reply.
--Diogenes Laertius.
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It's just a box of rain,
I don't know who put it there;
Believe it if you need it
or leave it if you dare.
But it's just a box of rain,
or a ribbon for your hair--
Such a long long time to be gone,
and a short time to be there.....
William Tecumseh Sherman Gallery, part 1
I have of late -- but wherefore I know not -- lost all my mirth, foregone all custom of exercises, and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition, that the goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What [a] piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving, how express and admirable in action, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a god! the beauty of the world; the paragon of animals; and yet to me what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights me not, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.

(Withnail and I), and the little player will recite the HAMLET monologue that Withnail delivers (it takes a second to load, but it's great). Can you believe it, I found the original poster in great condition for the film on
for 26$!!! as opposed to the 150$ wanted by dealers...





Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
our respect run so dry?
Yet there's still this appeal
That we've kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more?

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