"You're gonna end up another leather-clad, middle-aged sad sack, dying alone in a puddle of his own piss"

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@thischarmingpirate
"You're gonna end up another leather-clad, middle-aged sad sack, dying alone in a puddle of his own piss"
"I'm not dying. Not for that ponce, and not for you."
"Techically, the fire killed [that guy], not me."
Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes!
"I've had a few secret passages built into the ship... you know, just for fun."
"Feels nice to tidy up a little. Can't believe I was living like this."
(in case anyone thought depression robe Ed wasn't cycling)
"This is who I am, Stede. Can you see me now? You were always gonna realize what I am."
"The Gentleman Pirate, I presume?"
"You've heard of me?"
"Oh yeah, I've heard of you... I've heard all about you."
"For years I've followed your every whim, I've managed your increasingly erratic moods, I've massaged this crew when they were worried about your judgment... I did all that because I was honored to work for the legendary Blackbeard, the most brilliant sailor I had ever met. But now, you're just an insane, unpleasant shell of a man who's merely posing as Blackbeard."
Our Flag Means Shakespeare
"O, swear not by the moon, th' inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable" --Romeo & Juliet (2.2.109-111)
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
--Macbeth (5.5.16-27)
Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. --Hamlet (1.5.95-97)
Our Flag Means Shakespeare
"How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!" --King Lear (1.4.288-289)
Thank you @cakewith50oranges and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!
Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war. --Julius Caesar (3.1.254)
O God I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space —were it not that I have bad dreams. --Hamlet (2.2.254-256)
Where be your gibes now? --Hamlet (5.1.172)
Once more unto the breach, dear friends! --Henry V (3.1.1)