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"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
Would you enlighten me with that knowledge?
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
there was a clue in a poetry contest...
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
Come on, Haunted! We are all sitting on the edge of our seats!
I don't think my old heart can handle this much stress...
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Are you saying you didn't read any of my trashy poems???? I'm devastated!!!Come on, Haunted! We are all sitting on the edge of our seats!
I don't think my old heart can handle this much stress...
I'll let Bien figure it out, he read some of my stuff...we'll see how smart he really is....
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
Your birthday is right in the middle of winter?
I wrote a 5,000 word creative writing piece for a school assignment and my teacher's head almost exploded.
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
My eyes are changing colour over time.
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
I nearly had to go to the hospital due to a genetic medical condition.
"Well, time to start evolving into mole people. Now shut your eyes really tight and try and heighten your other senses."
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at the start of winter...either way it totally sucksYour birthday is right in the middle of winter?
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
Mine is smack dab in the middle between Christmas and New Years...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
Cool! (That used to be my favorite time of winter.)
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
I hate bananas, but love banana-flavoured Nesquick and don't mind banana lollies or banana splits.
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
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
Banana lovers unite!!!
uh....... wait a second.... whatever you do, don't say "that's what she said."
"Well, time to start evolving into mole people. Now shut your eyes really tight and try and heighten your other senses."
------Strongbad---------
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I find dancing bananas cute.
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
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