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    #384562

    This above all: to thine own self be true.

    -William Shakespeare.

    #385245

    @yoda wrote:

    All the SAW movies..I love them, gives me lots of torture ideas… :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :D

    Watched the Saw movies quite recently…They were all very spine-chilling.

    I was just saying today that I cant get the third one out of my mind…Eerieeee

    #143346

    Tomorrow is Monday :cry:

    #166520

    Diversity

    #385982

    You will certainly be missed Sharon xoxox

    Maybe you should pop over to our new site some time. :D

    #319732

    http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=VoxtbPX-t3c&feature=related

    Stevie Nicks and Don Henley – Leather and Lace

    Love this.

    #384724

    Hello again UGO..im sure people have been totally lost without you :P

    #306813

    The Freedom of the Moon by Robert Frost

    I’ve tried the new moon tilted in the air
    Above a hazy tree-and-farmhouse cluster
    As you might try a jewel in your hair.
    I’ve tried it fine with little breadth of luster,
    Alone, or in one ornament combining
    With one first-water start almost shining.

    I put it shining anywhere I please.
    By walking slowly on some evening later,
    I’ve pulled it from a crate of crooked trees,
    And brought it over glossy water, greater,
    And dropped it in, and seen the image wallow,
    The color run, all sorts of wonder follow.

    #377000

    Sonnet 54: O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem

    O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
    By that sweet ornament which truth doth give!
    The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem
    For that sweet odour which doth in it live.
    The canker blooms have full as deep a dye
    As the perfumèd tincture of the roses,
    Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly
    When summer’s breath their maskèd buds discloses;
    But, for their virtue only is their show,
    They live unwooed and unrespected fade,
    Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so;
    Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made.
    And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
    When that shall vade, by verse distills your truth

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