Ik haat en ik bemin

Odi et amo. quare id faciam, fortasse requiris?
nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior.

The Soldier

If I should die, think only this of me:

That there's some corner of a foreign field

That is for ever England. There shall be

In that rich earth a richer dust concealed;

A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,

Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,

A body of England's, breathing English air,

Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.

And think, this heart, all evil shed away,

A pulse, in the eternal mind, no less

Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;

Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;

And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,

In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.

You are the apple of my eye

Buzz Lightyear

:) :D ^^ :3 =D xD

Forever 21

Studenten van Gent, geef bloed!

Zag ik deze ochtend hangen op de WC-muur. Het hing niet aan de deur, maar het is wel belangrijk genoeg om mee te delen.