You and those shot-glass eyes, deep swirling pools of 80-proof firewater, with the depth and profundity of Saturn’s spinning pulsars… Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I take thee at thy word:Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;Henceforth I never will be Romeo. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I have been right, Basil, haven’t I, to take my love out of poetry, and to find my wife in Shakespeare’s plays? Lips that Shakespeare taught to speak have whispered their secret in my ear. I have had the arms of Rosalind around me, and kissed Juliet on the mouth. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
These are the ushers of Martius: before himHe carries noise, and behind him he leaves tears.Death, that dark spirit, in's nervy arm doth lie,Which being advanc'd, declines, and then men die. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When we can't understand the science behind something in this world, we make up mythological entities that we can relate to. We personify the forces of nature that mystify us, using our boundless imaginations to comfort us and make us feel like we have some control over these things that are much bigger than we are. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I don't think that science and the paranormal have to be at war; in fact, it's crucial that they work together. It seems naïve to believe that the world is exactly as it seems. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
They died together; they'll always be remembered together. It's decided, once and for all. He was hers. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Shakespeare’s enduring tragedy did its part to further the goals of the Mercenaries—glamorizing death, making dying for love seem the most noble act of all, though nothing could be further from the truth. Taking an innocent life—in a misguided attempt to prove love or for any other reason—is a useless waste. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>