The Bishop speaks, and what he speaks is true
That we do not need the shiny glitter of the new

Like dawn it comes up with thunder
Like dusk it goes down in sleep

And I lie dreaming like a cat lies
All sleepy deceit and pleasant manners

Januarius two-faced monstrous misunderstood winter not yet spring, miaouw I say to you, miaouw and miaouw again for I am a cat and you have no hold on me oh you poor thing.

O come, O come Emmanuel
To ransom captive Israel.

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Adam laye yboundene,
Yboundene yn a bonde;
Four thousande wyntres
Thought he notte too longe.

Today is All Hallows' Day.

Today we think of all the saints. And we hope that those who aren't will be. And that those who are think of those who aren't.

Today is Children's Day.

And so, we pray for the children. A lot.

I am a plain darkling, a darkling plain
I am an ugly darkling, never to be a black swan
Induction made me, deduction keeps me
I am a fiery darkling, a drakeling, a pirate king

Now... look at all the lovely people ( Read more... )

If the muse is a maze,
then it is surprise;
if the entombment is permanent,
then it is a museum.

Almost we are there. There will be no return. And then we will grow up. Is that such a bad thing?