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Monday, July 14th, 2003
Everything's up and running and good to go-- though I haven't got the links to Tux or ToT yet. I had them, but I seem to have forgotten..
-Liah
Random Photos
Edited Photos that I'm rather proud of...
Photos from when I went to the barn on Saturday (when I finally remembered to bring my digital camera); most of them are of Callie and Claire, the twins, the big gray horse is Quinto, the bay (brown and black for all you uneducated fools) is Ina, the flaxen (light colored mane, brown..*shudder*) is Michaela, and the big chestnut foal is Melina... I don't remember their offical names. I hate their pet names, but oh well.(The image that doesn't show up works; just click on it.)
An adorable picture of my dearest Molly, and a wonderfully shittacular picture of myself.
Great Movies/Characters
That sexy bastard, Dorian Gray, wonderfully portrayed by Stuart Townsend, who was almost equally sexy in his portrayal of Lestat. Click to view. ...Growl.
And that wonderful, spectacular, extraordinary movie that rules over all other movies ever made.. Sleepy Hollow(maybe I just love Johnny Depp...yeah, that's probably it..nwah).
Random Quotes/Poems
Ferunt uagantes Dæmonas
Lætas tenebras noctium
Gallo canente exterritos
Sparsim timere et credere.
Nocturna lux uiantibus
A nocte noctem segregans,
Præco diei iam sonat,
Iubarque solis euocat.
Hoc nauta uires colligit,
Pontique mitescunt freta:
Hoc, ipsa petra Ecclesiae,
Canente, culpam diluit.
Surgamus ergo strenue:
Gallus iacentes excitat,
Et somnolentos increpat,
Gallus negantes arguit.
Gallo canente, spes redit,
ægris salus refunditur,
Mucro latronis conditur,
Lapsis fides reurtitur.
They say that the night-wandering demons,
who rejoice in dunnest shades,
at the crowing of the cock
tremble and scatter in sore affright.
Light of our darksome journey here,
with days dividing night from night,
loud crows the dawn's shrill harbringer,
and wakens up the sunbeams bright.
Forthwith at this, the darkness chill
retreats before the star of morn:
and from their busy schemes of ill
the vagrant crews of night return.
Fresh hope, at this, the sailor cheers:
the waves their stormy strife allay;
the Church's Rock at this, in tears,
hastens to wash his guilt away.
Arise ye, then, with one accord
no longer wrapt in slumber lie;
the cock rebukes all who their Lord
by sloth neglect, by sin deny.
"Even the bravest that are slain
Shall not dissemble their surprise
On waking to find valor reign
Even as on earth, in paradise
And where they sought without the sword
Wide fields of asphodel fore'er
To find that the utmost reward
Of daring should be to dare."
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