This day is called the feast of Crispian: He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when the day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours, And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian:' Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars. And say 'These wounds I had on Crispin's day.' Old men forget: yet all shall be forgot, But he'll remember with advantages What feats he did that day: then shall our names. Familiar in his mouth as household words Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester, Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remember'd; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
"big props to anybody who can figure out what this message says:" I'd say first prize to anyone who can distinguish the graphic from plain white!! (Or is my eyesight even worse than I thought?)
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I rang sigmund freud his line was bussy
but my next best guess is you need therapy
or I need therapy for bitting.
I was hoping that one day I would need to learn Binary. But alas, that day never came. I mean, a former co-worker of mine had a Binary Clock in his office. But, that just wasn't practical. I mean, seriously.
i definately need therapy
regards
vlad
I once heard a story of a man visiting in Japan, didn't speak Japanese, and he was lost. He saw someone that was wearing a shirt that said "Yes I speak Klingon", in Klingon of course, the man spoke English and Klingon. So he ended up talking to the guy and getting directions. In Klingon of all things.
I definately need therapy
but since i'm on a roll how about someone doing a transelation for php syntax into klingon
all those in favour say aye
theyre all probably to young to know what klingons are
regards
vlad
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He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when the day is named,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian:'
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars.
And say 'These wounds I had on Crispin's day.'
Old men forget: yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember with advantages
What feats he did that day: then shall our names.
Familiar in his mouth as household words
Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester,
Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remember'd;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition:
And gentlemen in England now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
it says "ÈZ7ÂFòo"
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I don't know why I wrote that, but it is true.