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| User: | xxxholic (58051) Morning, Starbuck, what do you hear?
Nothin' but the rain. |
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| Name: | pronounced -holic, the "xxx" denotes a variable | |||||||||
| Bio: |  "Love is what separates us from animals " "No, Lister. What separates us from animals is that we don't use our tongues to clean our own genitals. " - Lister & Rimmer, Red Dwarf "At last, we can retire and give up this life of crime." - Zoe, Serenity "Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they now set on fire." - Kurt Tucholsky "I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the ordeal of meeting me is another matter." - Winston Churchill "It is funny. You know the President says that we're saving humanity for a bright, shiny future on Earth. That you and I are never gonna see. We're not. Because we go out over and over again until someday, some metal motherfrakker is gonna catch us on a bad day and just blow us away." - Kara 'Starbuck' Thrace, Battlestar Galactica "So why do people fight anyway? Perhaps the meaning of human existence lies within their will to fight. People feel a sense of accomplishment through battle. And it's also a fact that the ones who are actually fighting are never perceived as being tainted." - Heero Yuy, Gundam Wing "Bright, shiny futures are overrated anyway." Lee 'Apollo' Adama, Battlestar Galactica "The path to our destination is not always a straight one. We go down the wrong road, we get lost, we turn back. Maybe it doesn't matter which road we embark on. Maybe what matters is that we embark." - Barbara Hall "I guess if you're gonna have faith, you can't just have it when the miracles happen. You have to have it when they don't." - Layla, Supernatural
INVICTUS By William Ernest Henley Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find me, unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul. «George, there's no better way.» Note: All of the icons here are made by me. | |||||||||
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| Account type: | Free Patient | |||||||||
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