Parvez
Two of my favorites:
"No wise man ever wished to be younger." -- Jonathan Swift
"Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in." -- Thoreau
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> I would really appreciate if someone could post few quotes related to
> birthday.
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Hre's a song we sing at Dartmouth after the classic Hill Sisters
version of Happy Birthday: (BTW, the tune we call "happy birthday" was
originally "Good Morning to You")
Happy birthday *thud* (can be achieved by stomping feet on ground)
Oh happy birthday *thud*
People dying everywhere
Grief and sadness and despair
On your birthday *thud*
Oh happy birthday *thud*
ONE DAY CLOSER TO DEATH!!!!!!!
Have a nice day. :)
Paddy Malinowski <p...@dartmouth.edu>
Keeper of the Curmudgeon Quote of the Day
To be great is to be misunderstood. --Ralph Waldo Emerson
I've been Ayn Randed, nearly branded a Communist cause I'm left handed.
--Paul Simon, A Simple Desultory Philippic
"The memories of a man in his old age, are the deeds of a man in his
prime."
- Pink Floyd, "Free Four", from "Obscured By Clouds"
Pink Floyd have a lot of quotable things on age, but these two are the
only ones I can remember right now. Age must be getting to me :-)
- Tor Iver, aged 24
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Tor Iver Wilhelmsen <tor...@pvv.unit.no> CS student at UNIT, Trondheim, NO
Standard disclaimer should apply to this, I guess...
"Beepers, beepers everywhere, and not a phone in sight..."
- Freely after Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1798-1834)
tune: "Volga Boatmen"
Happy Birthday! (UHH!) Happy Birthday! (UHH!)
Death and gloom and black despair
People dying everywhere
Happy Birthday! (UHH!) Happy Birthday! (UHH!)
Now you are the age you are Fear and gloom and darkness but
Your demise cannot be far no one found out YOU KNOW WHAT
May the candles on your cake You're a period cook, its true
burn like cities in your wake ask the beetles in the stew
Burn the Castle and storm the keep Now your jail-bait days are done
Kill the Women but SAVE THE SHEEP! let's go out and have some fun!
May your deeds with sheep and yaks You must marry very soon
equal those with sword and axe baby's due the next full moon
Your servants steal, your wife's untrue Were I sitting in your shoes
Your children plot to murder you I'd go out and sing the blues
They stole your gold, your sword, your house Tho you're turning 29
They stole your sheep, but not your spouse age to you is like fine wine
so you're 21 again Now you've lived another year
don't tell lies to your good friend age to you is like stale beer
So another year has passed Long ago your hair turned grey
don't look now they're gaining fast! now it's falling out, they say
Black Death has just struck your town It's your birthday never fear
you yourself feel quite run-down You'll be dead this time next year
We brought linen, white as cloud See the wrinkles on your face
Now we'll sit and sew your shroud! Like the pattern of fine lace
So far death you have bypassed Indigestion's what you get
Don't look back it's gaining fast From the enemies you 'et
--Dawn Chamberlain