Monday, May 26, 2008

The Obamanation

Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world
Like a Colossus, and we petty men
Walk under his huge legs and peep about
To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Men at some time are masters of their fates:
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

-Julius Caesar, Act I, Scene 2

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wher do you find all the cool art work?