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Schuldig's Page
“It's not always fun. Other people's minds are intruding on mine. Sometimes I can't tell their thoughts from my own.”

Schuldig


Member Since: 2006-12-02 12:52:14
Active playing time: 42 Days, 19 Hours, 50 Minutes
Member Number: 0000000159
Character Experience: 424,061
Character Level: 24
Highest Skill: Crafting Level 24
Nationality: Faldorian


Schuldig's Skills


Hitch: Here's to not lying, stealing, cheating, or drinking...But if you must lie, lie with the one you love...If you must steal, steal away from bad company...If you must cheat, cheat death...And if you must drink, drink to the moment that takes our breath away.

Davey Jones: Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! And let this day be cursed by we who ready to wake... the Kraken!

Below the thunders of the upper deep,
Far, far beneath in the abysmal sea, Neve
His ancien, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many a wondrous and secret cell
Unnumber'd and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the lumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie 
Battening upon huge sea-worms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.
The Kraken — Alfred, Lord Tennyson


What is overexpanded becomes diminished.
What is too strong becomes weakened.
What is too high is cut down.
What is overpossessed becomes impoverished.

It is in the nature of process that in the final stages,
those who are overextended,
overarmed and overprivileged,
shall be overcome.

Disaster stalks the fish
which swims up from its deep water home,
and the army which threatens to conquer
those beyond its own borders.
Too Much Invites Disaster — Lao Tzu


'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One two! One two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Jabberwocky — Lewis Carroll


I will seek and find you . .. I shall take you to bed and have my way with you I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you moan & groan. I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop. I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'm finished with you. and, when I am finished, you will be weak for days. hehe i'm the Flu!
(Bad perverted minds out there!) =^_^=

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