^LOL +Rep NICE JOB
Bloofyre wrote:
May a squadron of beautiful vaginas find their way to your crotch by day's end.
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Good point.
I didn't even take a good look at his post LOL
If I did read the whole first line...
I would have known it was from Caesar xD
I didn't even take a good look at his post LOL
If I did read the whole first line...
I would have known it was from Caesar xD

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what else would it be when you say roman?
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
hue bet no one gets this without cheating.
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
hue bet no one gets this without cheating.
I like things that make me feel stupid. - Ken Levine
caucheka wrote:
you're just copy pasting ****. you've done it in 5 seconds and theres billions of material for you to spend writing your lifes work of 'literary' achievements.
and good no one will miss you.
Can you prove that? I'd like to see evidence. If you can't provide it, then I require that you kindly shut the **** up.
BTW, I'm haunting you from beyond the grave. Have a nice day.

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Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
that whole speech is from julias ceaser by shakespeare. not only is that obviously not your work it is obviously not. heres something that is originally wrote by toshabi
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hurpa durr, hurrrr dur herpa derrr hurp.
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Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their bones;
So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus
Hath told you Caesar was ambitious:
If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it.
Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest -
For Brutus is an honourable man;
So are they all, all honourable men -
Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
He was my friend, faithful and just to me:
But Brutus says he was ambitious;
And Brutus is an honourable man.
He hath brought many captives home to Rome
Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill:
Did this in Caesar seem ambitious?
When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept:
Ambition should be made of sterner stuff:
Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;
And Brutus is an honourable man.
You all did see that on the Lupercal
I thrice presented him a kingly crown,
Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;
And, sure, he is an honourable man.
I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke,
But here I am to speak what I do know.
You all did love him once, not without cause:
What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him?
O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts,
And men have lost their reason. Bear with me;
My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar,
And I must pause till it come back to me.
http://www.artofeurope.com/shakespeare/sha10.htm