6.1 ounce, heavyweight 100% preshrunk cotton VR T-shirt by Gildan. This shirt is quarter-turned, has a seamless collar, is tapered from shoulder to shoulder, and is fully double-needle stitched.
The VR logo is centered and measures about 7 inches square.
As with all VR apparel, the logo is embroidered. Embroidery is a far superior lettering method when compared to silk screening.
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Quote: "He who knows when he can fight and when he cannot, will be victorious. " - Sun Tzu
Greetings to all who travel and wander into my profile...please kick off your boots and warm yourselves by the fire...Allow me to welcome you to my little world please try not to get to many muddy foot prints on the carpets. Now some of you may know me....some of you may not....But whether we are aquainted or not....I welcome you all with open arms. I have been on this site for what seems like an age....and have seen many things....and many people come and go.....I have made many friends.
Message me if you wish to know more. My door is always welcome to make new friends...so come and have a glass of wine....or just to warm yourself by the fire. *bows low and bids you a farewell*
Proud Coven Master of Assassin's Guild
The Raven
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Nameless here for evermore.
Remember, remember, the Fifth of November, The Gunpowder Treason and Plot... I know of no reason. Why the Gunpowder Treason should ever be forgot... But what of the man? I know his name was Guy Fawkes and I know, in his 1605, he attempted to blow up the Houses of Parliament. But who was he really? What was he like? We are told to remember the idea, not the man, because a man can fail. He can be caught, he can be killed and forgotten, but 400 years later, an idea can still change the world. I've witnessed first hand the power of ideas, I've seen people kill in the name of them, and die defending them... but you cannot kiss an idea, cannot touch it, or hold it... ideas do not bleed, they do not feel pain, they do not love... And it is not an idea that I miss, it is a man... A man that made me remember the Fifth of November. A man that I will never forget.
Sweeney Todd: They all deserve to die. Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why! Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two. There's the one staying put in his proper place and one with his foot in the other one's face. Look at me, Mrs Lovett! Look at you! No, we all deserve to die... Even you, Mrs Lovett, even I! Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief. For the rest of us death will be a relief. We all deserve to die... And I'll never see Johanna, no I'll never hug my girl to me... FINISHED!
