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Opossum Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that’s but of dark and bright
Meet in her fur and beady eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray less free,
Had half impaired the ’possum’s grace
Which swings in every raven tree.
Glint softly lightens o’er her face,
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how chaste their dwelling-place.

And on that nose or o’er that brow
So soft, so calm, so eloquent,
The grins that win, the feints that throw,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A ’possum’s heart is innocent.

http://opossum.craton.net/opoetry.htm

"My dear, I have kicked more ass than you have sat on."

Zotoh Zhaan, Farscape

thought for the day
 

"We...need to forgive ourselves...For all the things we didn't do. All the things we should have done. You can't get stuck on the regrets of what should have happened." ~ From "Tuesdays With Morrie"

"Adulthood is when the ghosts of childhood appear."

Holden Rinehart

"Oh no!

Yer tire's all flat and junk!

Did I do that?

Let me get out my cellular and call yer wrecker.

Oh shoot.

I got no phone.

'Cos I'm a pothole?

Sooooooo...

'Kbye!"


- Pothole
Geico Commercial

The portrait will be unhung and the man will be hung (reference to assassinating Hitler) — Valkyrie