It's the world, you live in it, even if some boy has made a fool of you.
True it is, That these are not the droids for which thou search'st. -Obi-Wan "Ben" Kenobi
- Be thou not technical with me,Or else thine input valve may swift receivea hearty helping of my golden foot.
[Luke, holding stormtrooper helmet. ] Alas, poor stormtrooper, I knew ye not, yet have I taken both uniform and life From thee. What manner of a man wert thou? A man of inf'nite jest or cruelty? A man with helpmate and with children too? A man who hath his Empire serv'd with pride? A man, perhaps, who wish'd for perfect peace? What'er thou wert, goodman, thy pardon grant Unto the one who took thy place: e'en me.
This Force, by troth, I'll never comprehend! It doth control and also doth obey? And 'tis within and yet it is beyond, 'Tis both inside and yet outside one's self? What paradox! What fickle-natur'd pow'r! Aye: frailty, thy name-- belike--is Force.
Trying to write while I'm distracted definitely doesn't work for me. I'm also a compulsive saver of my files, so every writing session ends with me emailing what I've written to myself, just in case.
O help Me, Obi-Wan Kenobi, help. Thou art Mine only hope. -Leia Organa
Then I lie down on the horse blanket and drift into a dream about Marlena that will probably cost me my soul.
What a richly colored strong warm coat is woven when love is the warp and work is the woof.
I’m the type of person that tries to fall back asleep in the morning just to finish a dream.
I'm deeply ambitious and I always have been.