Tho’ much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Merry Christmas to all, now you're all gonna die!
Via #2 Son who points out that there aren't many songs that have a rhyme for "Luger." Heh.
1 comment:
Thanks, now I've had this song stuck in my head all day.
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