Luck is statistics taken personally.
And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And asleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me must be heard of, say, I taught thee.
The Eyes are the window to your soul
What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.
There are three people in yourself - who people think you are, who you think you are, and who you really are.
New friends may be poems but old friends are alphabets. Don't forget the alphabets because you will need them to read the poems.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
Running with others can help get you out when you might otherwise blow it off.
bad literature of the sort called amusing is spiritual gin.
A block of blood should not have the word "cake" after it. . . they might as well say "shite gateau
I have hobbies. I do all sorts of ridiculous things.