rate Pam's signature

8/10 It's quite good,actually.And B-Mental,you must know that Joyce was an agnostic,that is just a metaphore.However,thanx a lot!

not sure what to make of it...7/10

7.8/10

Good taste in music (although John Williams is still the Odin of film score Asgard), and an interesting quote.

6/10 Rob. I'm a bit iffy with your sig...

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I'll rate Niamh's a 8.675 out of 9. :p

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Say what?!:p

:lol: I love the Artemis Fowl books. 9/10

8/10, terribly funny and good looking.

Oh, you meant your signature? :D

10/10
Love it with a passion too great for words!

thank you! (the 1st quote is anonymous, the 2nd quote is mine)

9/10 amusing :lol: and wise.

9/10

Lot of wisdom in a little space.

:lol: Robin, that's pretty good. I'm gonna say 8/10. I must say, I seem to remember something about ducks, or speaking squirrel, or something, and I liked that in your signature. :) You'll have to remind me exactly how it went.

Well,because there are two wonderful sayings,I guess that would be 9/10.What Ghandi said is one of the best and most meaningful expressions ever.

Got me thinking... 8/10

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:lol: Robin, that's pretty good. I'm gonna say 8/10. I must say, I seem to remember something about ducks, or speaking squirrel, or something, and I liked that in your signature. :) You'll have to remind me exactly how it went.

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You mean the one with Quackady quack quack etc? :lol: yeah i loved that sig!:p

Bullet, i came across that quote the last time i reread the books and just had to stick it in my sig. Before that i had "framed in the doorway stood a man resembling an old umberella forgotten at a picnic." It was from a book called Murder at the Abbey Theatre, and the "man" it refares to is supposed to be W.B.Yeats.:)

they're cute!!!!!!! 8/10

All three are interesting. 9/10.

Ooh, I love that. 10/10.

I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew:
Of wind I sang, a wind there came and in the branches blew.
Beyond the Sun, beyond the Moon, the foam was on the Sea,
And by the strand of Ilmarin there grew a golden Tree.
Beneath the stars of Ever-eve in Eldamar it shone,
In Eldamar beside the walls of Elven Tirion.
There long the golden leaves have grown upon the branching years,
While here beyond the Sundering Seas now falls the Elven-tears.
O Lórien! The Winter comes, the bare and the leafless Day;
The leaves are falling in the stream, the River flows away.
O Lórien! Too long I have dwelt upon this Hither Shore
And in a fading crown have twined the golden elanor.
But if of ships I now should sing, what ship would come to me,
What ship would bear me ever back across so wide a Sea?

Sorry, couldn't resist quoting. Love it.