A forest of oak trees doth seldom arise, not producing the paper, they make; just as forests of acorns don't fall from the sky, from resounding your crisis of faith; just as old as an oak tree that never arose, not withstanding an ultimate fate; just as loud, as an acorn doth seldom grow up in a forest, turned into estates.
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Posted 07 October 2004 - 8:09 PM
chemicalfan Escribi�:
I find the culture on here quite refreshing actually, it doesn't bother me as much as it seems to everyone else.
Beats silence anyway.
good call :)
He put on a turn-down collar, a black bow, and wore his Sunday tail-coat. As such, he looked spruce, and what his clothes would not do, his instinct for making the most of his good looks would.
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