Night on the Pier
What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable; in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god: the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals - and yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? -Hamlet, Act 2, scene 2
posted by Zinevra daGenoa @ 12:58 PM
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how was it? you still haven't told me... then again i did miss your call earlier this evening.... my own fault.
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