The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
Don't mention anything assault-rifle-related to me or I'll SHOOT YOU!
Just kidding. But I'm glad I'm done with that translation.
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera
Can this happen to anyone? Is it a tech issue? Any clue on how to prevent it? If my profile disappears it would be like my whole identity being erased, so what can I do?
No shoot me, please, no shoot me, I wanna live to tell the tale!
By the way, that last comment of mine is also intended as a random quote of the day![]()
There is nothing more wonderful than reading a novel, that is, besides reading a poem, and usually for the opposite reasons.
The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
The older I get the less I know--and that frightens me.
I have finally realised that distance does not make the heart grow fonder.![]()
It's been raining cats and dogs!
And the water feels quite... wet!![]()
~
"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
No
Actually, the older I get the less I know
Paper jam, oh noes!![]()
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better, it's not.
PANIC!!
They are doing a major maintenance on the school email system!!
NOOOOOOOO!!
That means I need to delete all of my emails... or else I'll be in BIG trouble!!
I need to tell all of my friends, otherwise we're all done for!!
PANIC!!
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Death to the Muse!
Curiosity
kills the cats,
while hypocrisy
kills the guts.
Guts put to nil
may find sincerity
a refill...