CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
...you just HAD to rain on my kender parade, eh Kemosabe?
Fine.
Tomorrow WILL come as Today.
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[QUOTE=Maharlika]...you just HAD to rain on my kender parade, eh Kemosabe?
Fine.
Tomorrow WILL come as Today. [/QUOTE]
Kemosabe, that doesn't change anything. One can never say "it's tomorrow now," because it is actually "today." Tomorrow doesn't become anything, as tomorrow just never comes.
There is only today.
EDIT: And if you try to be slick and stay awake until "tomorrow", why, it's still just "today", isn't it?
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.
Tea is an evil and depraved drink that people who are evil and depraved drink.
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
A well known phrase or saying is: 'A well known Phrase or saying.'
And 'A well known phrase or saying' is a well known phrase or saying.
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
You can't get the wood, you know. (Henry Crun for President!)
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.
[QUOTE=Malta Soron]Evolution does not exist.[/QUOTE]
And that is obvious, how?
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.