elementalhero: NO PANTS (ξcg | these deep solitudes)
No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be;
Am an attendant lord, one that will do
To swell a progress, start a scene or two,
Advise the prince; no doubt, an easy tool,
Deferential, glad to be of use,
Politic, cautious, and meticulous;
Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse;
At times, indeed, almost ridiculous—
Almost, at times, the Fool.
elementalhero: NO PANTS (ξhp | beyond the sky)
And it is gorgeous.

Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go, yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann'd:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
elementalhero: NO PANTS (ξcg | these deep solitudes)
It occurs to me that I get ridiculously pretentious when it comes to really silly things, like icon keywords. Who cares if I very cleverly quoted a poem by Alexander Pope to refer to a block of 100x100 pixels? (Code Geass as a fandom in particular brings this out quite terribly in me.) And yet I get so much internal pleasure out of the whole thing. It's masturbatory, is what it all really is. Ugh.





I should be asleep.

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