I've heard that one many times over the centuries. "I won't die, I am a god!" next thing you know the crows are picking your eyeballs out like overripe grapes. Or the vultures, depending on where you live...
I've heard that one many times over the centuries. "I won't die, I am a god!" next thing you know the crows are picking your eyeballs out like overripe grapes. Or the vultures, depending on where you live...
Why should I read the childish ravings of dead men, when my own history is yet to be writ?
Why should I read the childish ravings of dead men, when my own history is yet to be writ?
You're not dead.
Yet.
You're not dead.
Yet.
And a Cheers to that!
May I never die!
And a Cheers to that!
May I never die!
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