January 2011
3 posts
sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending...
some brotherly advice
“but listen, you don’t go to taco bell expecting fine cuisine. taco bell is taco bell and as long as you understand that walking in, then you’re fine. It’s the same with people.the fast and the furious will never be *insert classic film title here*, so don’t keep hoping that it will be”
—It’s just hard to accept such hopelessness sometimes. But do...
leave all your loving, your loving behind.
you can’t carry it with you if you want to survive.