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“to do a thing for love”

Scarborough-warning

Market-horse

“money and marbles”

Boom-Passenger

Yellow-Jack

Shilly-shally

Ringdropping

Merry Dun of Dover

“put your fist to it”

Pitch the fork

Stretching match

Donc j’n’écris pas de comptines

Jack miel au goulot j’m’enquille, j’fume et je languis

Méfie-toi d’l’eau qui dort

J’me trouve sous la roche derrière les anguilles

D’cette putain d’vie, j’suis qu’un apprenti, yeah

Majeur en l’air, bien dressé défini bien mon ressenti

J’vis et j’survis comme Bambi

Roule avec moi ou bien tant pis

Peu à peu, j’construis mon empire

Au beau milieu des vampires

J’ai beaucoup d’seum et ça empire

J’pense et j’me dis quand est-c’que j’prends mon dû

Nothing must be thought to belong to a man, which doth not belong unto him as he is a man. These, the event of purposes, are not things required in a man. The nature of man doth not profess any such things. The final ends and consummations of actions are nothing at all to a man’s nature. The end therefore of a man, or the summum bonum whereby that end is fulfilled, cannot consist in the consummation of actions purposed and intended. Again, concerning these outward worldly things, were it so that any of them did properly belong unto man, then would it not belong unto man, to condemn them and to stand in opposition with them. Neither would he be praiseworthy that can live without them; or he good, (if these were good indeed) who of his own accord doth deprive himself of any of them. But we see contrariwise, that the more a man doth withdraw himself from these wherein external pomp and greatness doth consist, or any other like these; or the better he doth bear with the loss of these, the better he is accounted.

Death is a cessation from the impression of the senses, the tyranny of the passions, the errors of the mind, and the servitude of the body.