Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile,
And cry 'Content' to that which grieves my heart,
And wet my cheeks with artificial tears,
And frame my face to all occasions.
I can add colours to the chameleon,
Change shapes with Proteus for advantages,
And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
Can I do this, and cannot get a crown?
In our civilization, and under our republican form of government, intelligence is so highly honored that it is rewarded by exemption from the cares of office.
Last edited by Gonzo; 05-21-2013 at 12:25 AM.
Last call for alcohol.
Watching Match Point right now. It's alright, but I'm a little bored.
Never mind. As soon as I typed that it heated up.
Last edited by HarryBagpipe; 05-21-2013 at 01:03 PM.
hey what's up America its Dogbone.
Oh yeah, hey rest of the planet.
- signed american exceptionalism
Follow the guy at the top of the screen in the middle. He hits someone right away. Then keep watching. All the way to the end.