You don’t have to understand the way I deal with things

Posted by Rick in Uncategorized (Wednesday September 10, 2003 at 12:16 pm)

Ha, banishment! be merciful, say ‘death;’
For exile hath more terror in his look,
Much more than death: do not say ‘banishment.’

There is no world without Verona walls,
But purgatory, torture, hell itself.
Hence-banished is banish’d from the world,
And world’s exile is death: then banished,
Is death mis-term’d: calling death banishment,
Thou cutt’st my head off with a golden axe,
And smilest upon the stroke that murders me.

You’re not there

Posted by Rick in Uncategorized (Wednesday September 10, 2003 at 12:27 am)

I keep hearing you. I keep thinking you’re here. And I look outside, and all I see is emptiness. You can’t do this. You just can’t. You’re not allowed to do this. I kept hearing your cries for help, and I didn’t know what to do. Can you forgive me? Will you please not hold that against me?