She took a dep breath and sat down the typewriter, running her fingers lovingly over its worn keys.

The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.

The only think neccasary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.

"DUDE!!" they exclaimed as one. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH THOSE-" I cut them off before they could accidentally tell Gwen about her socks, which I'd 'borrowed' earlier in the week.

"DIDE!!" they exc;aio,ed as one. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH THOSE-" I cur them off before they could axxidentally rell Gwen about her sovks, which I'd 'borrowed' earlier in the week


The world was simpler in those days, and men as well as swords were made of finer steel. Or was it only that he had been fifteen?

The world was simpler 8j those da6s, and men as well as swords were made of finer steel. Or was it ojl6 tha6buebhad heejnfifteen?
(Oh wow, that was ugly)

"I'll try to be even more poor next time. It'll be hard, hmm, but I'll try."

"Ill ty to be even more -b=poor=p/v= next time. It'll be hard, hmm, but I'll try."

With great power, comes great responsibility.

With great power, comse great responsibility.

"Live, and be free. From the bottom of my heart... I love you."

*Live, and be fewee. From the bogflm or my heart... I love you.S

"Oh." He didn't seem very pleased to see me. "Hello again, I guess."

"Oh." He didn't seem very pleased to see me. "Hello again, I guess."

Somehow I cannot hide who I am, though I've tried. When will my reflection show who I am inside?

Somehow I cannot hide who I am, though Ive tried. When will my reflecyopm sjw who I am inside?

i apologise... but now i have disney songs stuck in my head. i blame elisabeth

I've been staring at the edge of the water
Long as I can remember, never really knowing why
I wish I could be the perfect daughter
But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try

Every turn I take, every trail I track
Every path I make, every road leads back
To the place I know where I cannot go
Where I long to be

See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I'll know
If I go there's just no telling how far I'll go

@Lucia Fox Girl, please blame it on the samba instead LOL (Blame it on the Samba is a 1948 Disney short)

I've been staring at the edge f the water
Long as I can remember, never really knowing why
I wish I could be the perfect daughter
But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try

Every turn I take, every trail I track
Every path I make, every road leads back
To the place I know where I cannot go
Where I long to be

See the line where the sky meeters the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I'll know
If there's just no telling jhow far I'll go

Alice in Wonderland,
How do you get to Wonderland?
Over the hill or underland
Or just behind the tree?

When clouds go rolling by,
They roll away and leave the sky.
Where is the land beyond the eye
That people cannot see?

Where can it be?
Where do stars go,
Where is the crescent moon?
They must be somewhere in the sunny afternoon

Alice in Wonderland,
Where is the path to Wonderland?
Over the hill or here or there?
I wonder where