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brock
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« on: Apr 17, 2014 01:57 am »

Do you guys know each other? Come off it. Do y'all have some sort of past issues? If so quit playing games and say what you need to say. If you don't know each other then, sorry Kingfisher, but Steve thinks you are someone he knows and he is going to start talking in soliloquies about it soon.


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« Reply #1 on: Apr 17, 2014 02:30 am »

Do you guys know each other? Come off it. Do y'all have some sort of past issues? If so quit playing games and say what you need to say. If you don't know each other then, sorry Kingfisher, but Steve thinks you are someone he knows and he is going to start talking in soliloquies about it soon.







To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action. - Soft you now! The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons Be all my sins remember'd.

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« Reply #2 on: May 20, 2014 11:32 pm »

I think we resolved this zap  Smiley

I now know Steve, but did not know him prior to joining the site.  Steve intuited we had certain personality aspects and life circumstances in common.

I was invited to this site by Eric, which made it all the stranger that Steve thought I had already known him to me!


Life is funny!  Grin
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