The 10,000 Post Thread!

Shadowfax · Sep 25, 2002

I meant 38.... :retard:

Off to bed now, g'night all

Psycho · Sep 25, 2002

you go girl :headbang:

Shadowfax · Sep 25, 2002

thank y'all :headbang:

byez0r

Luis G · Sep 25, 2002

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

To be, or not to be: that is the question:

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

No more; and by a sleep to say we end the heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause: there's the respect

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

That makes calamity of so long life; for who would bear the whips and scorns of time,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, the pangs of despised love, the law's delay,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

The insolence of office and the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy takes,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

When he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

To grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death,

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

The undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will

Luis G · Sep 25, 2002

i guess i will just post

unclehobart · Sep 25, 2002

And makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of?

Luis G · Sep 25, 2002

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