The Wild Winds of Fortune
...will carry me onward, withersoever they blow.
Monday, March 26, 2012
I'm in that sort of a mood.
Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin to slit throats.
Some days, I wonder if Sweeney Todd wasn't on to something.*
*Mrs. Lovett, on the other hand, was just evil.
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