Originally Posted by chksng19
I am wounded to the quick, Surely even a mad man can be pure and wholly. 'sides twisted to thee might be deeply complex to others. I can hope, I can dream.
mad
Originally Posted by chksng19
I am wounded to the quick, Surely even a mad man can be pure and wholly. 'sides twisted to thee might be deeply complex to others. I can hope, I can dream.
mad
English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, raps them over the head with a cudgel, then goes through their pockets for loose vocabulary and spare grammar.
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