Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
I am a rabid Jim Morrison although I wanted to be more hendrix really and I suppose I could have rigged the test since the questions weren't exactly complex
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
