License to Thrill

Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.

Thursday, October 07, 2004

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. . .

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us,. . .

1 Comments:

  • At 4:26 AM, Blogger amoetspes said…

    A little Dickens in your life lately? I love it Tom. What kind of literature will you study next semesters? Don't you miss me?

     

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