your Epitaph
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CliffBurton
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I would say ''Loved metal during all her life, will love metal forever''
haha yeah, metal quote
I would say ''Loved metal during all her life, will love metal forever''
haha yeah, metal quote
Altitudes
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I really do not know what I would put on my epitaph. I guess I really shouldn't worry or care
I'd write... hmm...
Her name was Nothing For Noone,
for she's always known that we've born alone, we live alone and we die alone.
Yeah...
Her name was Nothing For Noone,
for she's always known that we've born alone, we live alone and we die alone.
Yeah...
Nerve
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dawnghost
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For the Children of Bodom fan:
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou are not so;
For those whom thou thinkst thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and souls delivery.
Thouart slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,
And poppyor charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swellst thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
- John Donne
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou are not so;
For those whom thou thinkst thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and souls delivery.
Thouart slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,
And poppyor charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swellst thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
- John Donne
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Leandro
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I would engrave the schematics for the solution to the hamilton's puzzle problem and a copy of the starmap taken on voyager.
