Once more unto the breach dear friends as we log in to witness double double toil and trouble and watch others decide whether to be or not to be?
Some may be hoisted by their own petard as they realise all that glitters is not gold.
Some will offer their kingdom for a horse and often the lady dost protest too much but hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Suspicion often haunts the guilty mind but all the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou?
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By *ustBoWoman
over a year ago
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The quality of mercy is not strained;
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath.
Might be a bit fitting as well  And about all I can remember from the plays I did in school I didn't do Romeo and Juliet I did do Macbeth tho but decided against double double toil and trouble there's enough of that already  |
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Deny thy profile, and refuse thy nickname,
or if though wilt not, be but my sworn best fuck buddy,
and I shall not be a proton no more,
tis but covid-19 that is my enemy (and a few aggressive males seeking males that cant take nope for an answer),
I could go on... |
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"Once more unto the breach dear friends as we log in to witness double double toil and trouble and watch others decide whether to be or not to be?
Some may be hoisted by their own petard as they realise all that glitters is not gold.
Some will offer their kingdom for a horse and often the lady dost protest too much but hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Suspicion often haunts the guilty mind but all the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou?
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Out damned spot! |
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"The quality of mercy is not strained;
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath.
Might be a bit fitting as well And about all I can remember from the plays I did in school I didn't do Romeo and Juliet I did do Macbeth tho but decided against double double toil and trouble there's enough of that already "
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By (user no longer on site)
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"Once more unto the breach dear friends as we log in to witness double double toil and trouble and watch others decide whether to be or not to be?
Some may be hoisted by their own petard as they realise all that glitters is not gold.
Some will offer their kingdom for a horse and often the lady dost protest too much but hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Suspicion often haunts the guilty mind but all the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou?
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Nothing like some Shakespeare to lighten the mood around here. |
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I remember this one time in the christian brothers the teacher said the line "If you prick me do I not bleed?"
This one lad broke his shit laughing historically for 10 minutes until the class ended. For the first minute no-one was laughing but it kept churning around in his head. Nobody laughed with him he came off as such weirdo. Why are you laughing? we said, 'p-p-p-p if you prick me! p-p-p-p-p......do I not?.....' |
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The eye of man hath not heard, they ear of man hath not seen, man’s hand not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report on what my dream was. |
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