now.
romeo : i dream'd a dream tonight.
mercutio : and so did i.
romeo : well, what was yours?
mercutio : that dreamers often lie...
shadows and dust...
mere vessels treading the sod...
looking for the next high...
the next malicious blow...
of class acts and cheap immitations...
of blind men and broken violins...
of influences and conforming...
of currents and white waters...
sights and sounds... zounds consort
contexts and allegations...
hindsight and losing focus...
of announcing ones arrival...
humility and humbleness...
of lowering ones gaze...
freinds and foes
nuns and whores
and stuff that glows
watchers
talkers and
listeners
Mercutio : Men's eyes were made to gaze, and let them gaze; i will not budge for no man's pleasure, i.
Romeo : courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
Mercutio : ay, ay. a scratch... ' tis enough... a plague o' both your houses...
mercutio : and so did i.
romeo : well, what was yours?
mercutio : that dreamers often lie...
shadows and dust...
mere vessels treading the sod...
looking for the next high...
the next malicious blow...
of class acts and cheap immitations...
of blind men and broken violins...
of influences and conforming...
of currents and white waters...
sights and sounds... zounds consort
contexts and allegations...
hindsight and losing focus...
of announcing ones arrival...
humility and humbleness...
of lowering ones gaze...
freinds and foes
nuns and whores
and stuff that glows
watchers
talkers and
listeners
Mercutio : Men's eyes were made to gaze, and let them gaze; i will not budge for no man's pleasure, i.
Romeo : courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
Mercutio : ay, ay. a scratch... ' tis enough... a plague o' both your houses...
posted by Azam at 12:18 AM
13 Comments:
no one leaves ME any poems!
HUMPH!
and my CD...
and..
BUSS
i forgot what i had to say next.
"Ask me tomorrow and you shall find me a grave man."
Very selective quoting, I notice.
To keep you reading for a while:
And I have said that the body is not more than the soul,
And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud,
And I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,
And to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the learning of all times,
And there is no trade or
employment but the young man following it may become a hero, And there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,
And I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.”
Walt Witman- SONG OF MYSELF
what is ?
assalamoalaikum.
i do ma thing respect ma hustle ..i aint playin.. if you get in ma way i`ll cock and pop that thing.. if you know what i know then you know i aint playin..if you`ll get in ma way then i`ll blow out your brains..
- 50
..so send me to the pen but you know i wont change.. its thug in ma veins.. im loyal to the game !
i hate exams!!!
azamnoon make the plan last examday of fun whateveryour idea was NOW!
buss.
nahin parhnaaaa :(
ive got a fever!! and the only prescription is more cow bell...
the cow bell, l & g, is the answer to all our problems!!
oye..
almost had an accident yesterday...
there too many of them suicidal ayas...
allah khiar howay... ameen
hi,
id like to say that dudek is a loser. maldini and kaka should be lifting that damn trophy!
passion of the KOP ! .. liverpool deserved it.. milan are ^%#^&#!@^#% .. and dudek did the same thing dida did in the juve champs. leauge final.. them hoes !
ur a loser
hoe
haw, buss no more comments for you multivariate calculus! :O
kuch naya likho warna bye forever
who is anonymous, who is this a.c supporter? is it you fasih? beasitmay it was, by far, the best final ever...
you want me to update my blog??!?! yeah ill update my blog...
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