C'est de l'hebreu pour moi.
(means: It is Hebrew to me!)
Jean Baptiste Poquelin Moliere,
L'Etourdi
King of the Birds, Lord of the Skies
Gather ye rose buds while ye may, old time is still a flying;
and this same rose that you see today, tomorrow will be dying.
CarpeDiem: Seize the Day!
- Dead Poets Society
Thursday, November 29, 2007
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