Oh villain, villain, smiling damned villain.

My tables, meet it is I set it down, that one may smile and be a villain. Why look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me; you would play upon me, you would seem to know my stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass, yet cannot make me speak. Splood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me. YOU CANNOT SIR take from me anything that I will more willingly part with all, except my life..except my life..EXCEPT MY LIFE.

There's a special providence in the fall of a sparrow.

If it be now, its not to come. If it be not to come, it will be now. If it be not now, yet it will come...the readyness is all.

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>>	Anonymous 12/28/11(Wed)23:55 No.59073430      File1325134539.png-(58 KB, 251x245, 1297486653712.png) WE CAN DO IT /a/!! I LOVE YOU!!