There is a pleasure in the pathless woods;
There is a Rapture on the Lonely shore;
There is society, where none intrudes;
By the deep sea, and music in it's roar;
I love not man the less, but Nature more...
Lord Byron
let's fuck that shit
fuck tommorow which does not exist,
fuck yesterday which was disappointing
fuck the waiting lines
fuck your hairdresser
fuck my hairdresser
Fuck a duck
fuck him because he's dumb
fuck her she's your bitch
let's fuck it and turn wild
let's fuck it and turn wise
fuck it and quit
Fuck it and do drugs
fuck it and forget
fuck the sunday evening
fuck the hangover
fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it, fuck it fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it and feel allright
fuck your stupid damn ass President
fuck the no surprises
fuck it all
fuck it right
let's fuck it all the time
fuck it and you don't even care
fuck it just for fun
fuck whatever you want
but just fuckin do fuck it, as would say Chris
fuck tommorow which does not exist,
fuck yesterday which was disappointing
fuck the waiting lines
fuck your hairdresser
fuck my hairdresser
Fuck a duck
fuck him because he's dumb
fuck her she's your bitch
let's fuck it and turn wild
let's fuck it and turn wise
fuck it and quit
Fuck it and do drugs
fuck it and forget
fuck the sunday evening
fuck the hangover
fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it, fuck it fuck it, fuck it,
fuck it and feel allright
fuck your stupid damn ass President
fuck the no surprises
fuck it all
fuck it right
let's fuck it all the time
fuck it and you don't even care
fuck it just for fun
fuck whatever you want
but just fuckin do fuck it, as would say Chris
Hamlet's Love Letter to Ophelia
La lettre d'amour de Hamlet à Ophélie
La lettre d'amour de Hamlet à Ophélie
.....................Doubt thou the stars are fire,.............................Doute que les astres soient de flammes,
.....................Doubt that the sun doth move,...............;......@.Doute que le soleil tourne,
.....................Doubt truth to be a liar,................;....@..;....;.....Doute que la vérité soit la vérité,
.....................But never doubt I love you.................................Mais ne doute jamais de mon amour !
(ActII. Sc.2. 115-18)
Shakespeare.
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