And though I had slain a thousand foes less one,
The thousandth knife found my liver;
The thousandth enemy said to me,
'Now you shall die,
Now none shall know.'
And the fool, looking down, believed this,
Not seeing, above his shoulders, the naked stars,
Each one remembering.
--John M. Ford, The Final Reflection

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"The only thing I was fit for was to be a writer, and this rested solely on my suspicion that I would never be fit for real work, and that writing didn't require any." - Russel Baker

Thursday, March 04, 2010

God, I'm bored. And for some reason, posting on Multiply just makes me even more bored.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

facebook na lang...hehehe. pwede pang mangsaka

3/08/2010 01:50:00 AM
Anonymous said...

Hi Harvey! How have you been?

5/25/2012 01:49:00 PM

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