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Mar 01, 2024 08:40

State of the ARts

"What are we going to do today, Brain?"

"Same thing we do everyday, Pinky, we're going to plagiarize the world!"




DON'T PRESS THIS BUTTON!

Paine
Author: Sir Philip Sidney
When pain can't bless, heaven quits us in despair
It's odd that you can get so anesthetized by your own pain or your own problem
that you don't quite fully share the hell of someone close to you
There is no real evil in life, except great pain; all the rest is imaginary,
which depends on the light in which we view things
When there is pain, there are no words. All pain is the same
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
Nothing begins, and nothing ends, That is not paid with moan;
For we are born friends in others' pain And perish in our own
The pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body
Never a lip is curved with pain That can't be kissed into smiles again.
The pain and hurt which i feel, go as deep as it is real;
It enveloped Rose. She shrieked in pain and stiffened, falling to the floor
This is a fairly straight forward spell to rid yourself of psychic vampires (you'll know if you've got one, trust me!)
You will kneel on your altar



The Stinker by Rodent, a constipation from a common era

dr. π (pi)
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