“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Living Alberich's Curse?
“Don’t only practice your art, but force your way into its secrets, for it and knowledge can raise men to the divine.”
The Brunette Chubette is really very attractive ---- until she opens her mouth to "sing." ;-) The "lyrics," however, if one could properly dignify them with the term, are clever, the presentation, such as it is, quite professional.
However, the brazen Self-Adoration, shamelessly naked Narcissism, devotion to unlimited Self-Indulgence and perennial Irresponsibility are more than a bit disquieting -- to put it mildly.
Hardly an opus I'd feel comfortable making reference to in the same breath with Beethoven!
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The Brunette Chubette is really very attractive ---- until she opens her mouth to "sing." ;-) The "lyrics," however, if one could properly dignify them with the term, are clever, the presentation, such as it is, quite professional.
However, the brazen Self-Adoration, shamelessly naked Narcissism, devotion to unlimited Self-Indulgence and perennial Irresponsibility are more than a bit disquieting -- to put it mildly.
Hardly an opus I'd feel comfortable making reference to in the same breath with Beethoven!
Well Alberich, perhaps you should steal the Rheinmaiden's gold and forge a new ring in your own image.
There's nothing stopping you. ;)
What? And bring Goetterdaemmerung about all over again?
No thanks!
I'll leave that up to Barack, who seems more than adequate to the task all by himself. };-)>
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