Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Shakespeare's language******
Romeo Montague: Is love a tender thing? it is too rough, too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
Mercutio: If love be rough with you, be rough with love; Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.
Romeo Montague: Is she Capulet? O dear account! my life is my foe's debt.
Juliet Capulet: My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late!Prodigious birth of love it is to me, That I must love a loathed enemy.
-So, to go for it.. or not to go for it? That is the question.
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And check out this hilarious video! I miss the Pokemon days... gotta catch 'em all!
Shadow stepped, body touched, soul crashed at 1:15 am.
