he expense of spirit in a waste of shame...
Sonnet 129The expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Is lust in action; and till action, lust Is perjured, murderous, bloody, full of blame, Savage, extreme, rude, cruel, not to trust, Enjoy'd no sooner but despised straight, Past reason hunted, and no sooner had Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream. All this the world well knows; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. Buy and Download...Click HERE
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We’ll
batter ourselves to death trying to get sex, with the self-destructive
imperative of a salmon rushing to the spawning ground. Seems like a must-have
while you’re trying to get it, and having it is great, but once it’s over life
sucks worse than ever.
Everyone knows this is the way things go, but we still can’t stop ourselves.
Everyone knows this is the way things go, but we still can’t stop ourselves.