Monday, October 20, 2014

Worse poison

There is thy gold, worse poison to men's souls,
Doing more murders in this loathsome world,
Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell.
I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none.
Farewell: buy food, and get thyself in flesh.
Come, cordial and not poison, go with me
To Juliet's grave; for there must I use thee.” 
― William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet



Bluffers Park,Scarborough, Ontario Fall, 2014



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