The Iceman .cometh

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Out of the night that covers me,
black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
for my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance,
my head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
looms but the horror of the shade,
and yet the menace of the years
finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
how charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.


Drifter: Monday, January 09, 2006

all hail the police!

Here's yet another shining example of how the great policing machine does its best to lead by example:

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  • Dude. Never judge a person by his arse. I was thinking on the same lines as you when I was proven wrong by the sight of this Veerappan-moustached fucker bullying some poor guy who had to stop ahead of him to pick up his charge.

  • January 09, 2006 4:16 pm|  
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