Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
Banned for having a NaPoWriMo and telling us to see it
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
ambercoultis wrote:*Yes now thats true...*noone likes to look at my work that much...*
Banned for making no sense! Just because people don't review your work doesn't mean you can't review theirs! (And if you need critiques, PM me - I'm always trying to get more stars! )
It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
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