Friday, March 25, 2005

hope springs eternal

for the past 48 hours i've been viewing a Smogesbord of movies
happy holidays indeed
i need my eye-mo

hah i stumbled upon a poem by alexander pope
looks like i'm not the only cynic here

hope springs eternal in the human breast
man never is but always to be blest:
the soul, uneasy and confin'd from home
rests and expatiates in a life to come


no idea what that meant?
basically it means
life's a bitch until you die

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