God, jesus. Maybe she's a Martian? Does it matter? She's a beautiful woman, and I'm sure a fantastic escort...
God, jesus. Maybe she's a Martian? Does it matter? She's a beautiful woman, and I'm sure a fantastic escort...
Though we are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are; one equal temper of heroic hearts, made weak by time and fate, but strong in will to strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.