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Straightway throughout the Libyan cities flies rumor;--the report of evil things than which nothing is swifter; it flourishes by its very activity and gains new strength by its movements; small at first through fear, it soon raises itself aloft and sweeps onward along the earth. Yet its head reaches the clouds. . . . A huge and horrid monster covered with many feathers: and for every plume a sharp eye, for every pinion a biting tongue. Everywhere its voices sound, to everything its ears are open.
-Virgil Or Verqil (publius Virqilius Maro Verqil)
Say what you want about me. Think what you want about me. I really Don't give a fuck anymore. What is important, is I know how I am.. and I know the truth. Fuck what the rest of you think. I am tired of letting other peoples oppinions control my life. Mostly the people I should be trusting the most..
-Virgil Or Verqil (publius Virqilius Maro Verqil)
Say what you want about me. Think what you want about me. I really Don't give a fuck anymore. What is important, is I know how I am.. and I know the truth. Fuck what the rest of you think. I am tired of letting other peoples oppinions control my life. Mostly the people I should be trusting the most..