It is our suffering that brings us together. It is not love. Love does not obey the mind, and turns to hate when forced. The bond that binds us is beyond choice. We are brothers. We are brothers in what we share. In pain, which each of us must suffer alone, in hunger, in poverty, in hope, we know our brotherhood. We know it, because we have had to learn it. We know that there is no help for us but from one another, that no hand will save us if we do not reach out our hand. And the hand that you reach out is empty, as mine is. You have nothing. You possess nothing. You own nothing. You are free. All you have is what you are, and what you give.

Byron - Attributmagier
Der Korpothread

Oster schrieb:

Wenigstens shrodo denkt mit.

"some games just feel so unthrowable until you suddenly lost"

Eine Mutter kann nicht helfen, bei so vielen lockeren Schrauben.

HumanlyPuma schrieb:

junge leg dir ne hantel ins büro oder geh kegeln

Responsibility's cool, but there’s more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night

LerYy schrieb:

Shrodo es ist schon lange nichts mehr witzig wir sind im Krieg.

Hier gehts lang zu Rätseln der gehobenen Schwierigkeitsklasse!

Eine Mutter kann nicht helfen, bei so vielen lockeren Schrauben.

There are 10 types of people - those who understand binary, and those who don't.

Byron - Attributmagier
Der Korpothread

Oster schrieb:

Wenigstens shrodo denkt mit.

"some games just feel so unthrowable until you suddenly lost"