The spirit that I have seen may be the devil: and the devil hath power to assume a pleasing shape. If music be the food of love, play on; give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, the appetite may sicken, and so die. My heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on a lonely hill. I will praise any man that will praise me. Though I am not naturally honest, I am so sometimes by chance. There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so. Thou shall be taken back, by my love to stone at home, from dawn to dusk and dusk to dawn. This above all: I am a great dreamer... a fool who believes thee will be a sincere friend.
My Interests
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What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
