Lord Byron

there is a pleasure in the pathless woods;

there is a rapture on the lonely shore;

there is a society, where none intrudes,

by the deep sea, and music in its roar;

i love not the man less, but nature more...

screw megan fox.

I'm not Superman, I'm supertramp. [looks at apple] You're Superapple. You're so tasty. You're so organic, so natural. You're the apple of my eye.

I feel like screaming

we are only a troubled guest on this dark earth