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Originally Posted by Gumby
Are you still seeking your father Gumsy ?
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Originally Posted by Gumby
Are you still seeking your father Gumsy ?
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Originally Posted by Gumby
Nobody can remember. Rumour has it that he buggered off back to sea on the Very Little Gravitas Indeed :eek:
If I go to the cricket tomorrow will I be dissapointed?Quote:
Originally Posted by Gumby
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Originally Posted by Gumby
She was too ignorant to even know she was pregnant let along who the father was
Dearest Much-Loved Gumby,
I've waited a while to say this:
DO A SEARCH!!!! :p :eek: :D
And for all others while Gumby is making friends with Google (as I just did):
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[IF]
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!
--Rudyard Kipling
Feels good to say that, doesn't it. :DQuote:
Originally Posted by rufflyrustic
Peter.
Err, yes :o , but I have to remember,
What goes around comes around.
cheers
Wendy
OK, I googled and got the following...
If a picture paints a thousand word,
then why can't I paint you, ?
How stupid is that. I ask a question and get another bloody question for an answer :D
I've always been fond of this one, from an Elizabethan playwright mate of Shakespeare (or was that Spokeshave?):
"Drink today and drown all sorrow, perhaps there shall be no tomorrow"
ROB NZ
Nature is a mother
Never play leapfrog with a unicorn
There is always one more bug
Ouch!...Quote:
Originally Posted by outback
The truth hurts!
Learn from your mistakes!..(thats why I hit the same finger, doing the same thing not twice, but three times).
Well, third time proves it!..I don't know what?...But thats what they reckon!...
OK!...I know left myself open for a roasting, so hit me!...
savage(Eric):)
Coz there aint no hair on your head to dip into the paint can :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Gumby
Thats from a song by bread ( David Gates)Quote:
Originally Posted by Gumby
Another line from the same song goes
If a man could be two places then I would be with you
If you are writing home to YSBH and she doesn't know the song then its a great line , when she hears it some time later though duck
The trouble with life is there's no background music.
Ashore
We live in a society, not an economy
We live in a society, not an economy
I like that, should we fwd that to our glorious leader?