Arrrr! I be postin' this again ye…
Watch Ye The Waters.
Arrr! It Be Detectable… 'Til It Be Not!
Arrr! Plus ça Change, Plus C'est La Même Chose
Political paradigm shift..
All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms.
Then the whining schoolboy with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,
fave dress… x