
True Courage is a Rare
Thing.
Those who do not know how to fail are those who don't take chances.

Si es atal es atal
A path chosen because of the ease of travel is not the wonder you may think it.
All the money in the world cannot buy Class.
天堂
雌虎
NEVER SETTLE FOR LESS THAN THE LIFE YE WANT T'BE LIVIN'.
"People afraid of change are simply fearful that the way that they live their life may change, and folks like to be comfortable." - Me Naughty Tigger's Spouse
Not a shred of evidence
exists in favor of the idea that life is serious.

"Happiness is a form of courage." ~Holbrook Jackson

“Don’t do to others anything you don’t want done to yourself.” - Th'Silver Rule. Live it.
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"Me Cap’n has a way with words as delicate as the timbre of china and as finely sharp as the edge of her blade!" -
Cap'n Dyke's Fair Maiden
"Smokin’ hot plundering Pirate" -
Our SwordMistress
"My High Seas Warrior" -
Th'Magnificent Margo Moon
"A violent vision o loveliness, knife twixt ‘er teeth..." -
God (Th'Omnipotent One)
"... like cream across velvet. M'thinks that best describes our good cap'n's tongue." -
A Well-informed CrewMember aka Julie O
"Cap'n Dyke, Lesbian Pirate Queen and Rogue Blogger defies simple categorization." -
Lee Distad's Professional Opinion
"...our favorite outlaw, Cap’n Dyke (Pirate Queen and Rogue Blogger)" -
The American Street
"Voted 'Best Cyber Flirt'" -
CFA (HT)
"This bitch has game.." -
Angry Ballerina
"...one crafty daughter o’ Sappho." -
Dr. Von Monkerstein, Candidate for 2008
"No, No! Make it go away!!" -
FoxNews
"A Dyke? I thought those were in France..." -
George "If-I-Only-Had-A-Brain" Bush
"Th'Adventures of Cap'n Dyke" be th'only thing on this ship that be th'property o' Th' Cap'n.
“The more you judge, the less you love.”
“Intelligence is the capacity to receive, decode and transmit information efficiently. Stupidity is blockage of this process at any point. Bigotry, ideologies etc. block the ability to receive; robotic reality-tunnels block the ability to decode or integrate new signals; censorship blocks transmission.” - Robert Anton Wilson

When the earth slips from you, take refuge in the stars.
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The Crew here on th'good ship, 'Mound of Blue Dykes' recognize Pohl's Law which states that there is nothing so good that everyone will love it. We also believe the reverse is true. Therefore, if you like what you see here the Dykie Dryad will no doubt leave something good in your left shoe. If you don't like what you see, the wonderfully practical X button on the upper right will be your magical transport out of here...
Izena Duen Guzia Omen Da
"All censorships exist to prevent any one from challenging current conceptions and existing institutions."
-- George Bernard Shaw
I’ll fetch the sextant Cap’n! I reckon if we take a sight on that wee star down in the starboard corner, we’ll still be lost…but we’ll be havin’ one hell of a time!
Pass the grog!
Then get th’sextant an’ th’grog both, Me Godling an’ hold onto yer Chapeau, for Th’Mound be headin’ for that wee star forthwith!
Can’t get past the cosmic skid-marks, My Finest. The mind of a lesbian Pirate Queen is indeed a Playground.
An’ She loves t’Play, Me Meltable Magnificent. Now, Yer initial statement does make Me Self think…when galaxies collide if no one be there, is there a screechin’ sound, etc.?
They do screech. Only thing is, we don’t get the sound waves for 100 trillion years – little bit too late to get outta the way.
Dang, but Me Self hates when that happens. Wonder what th’formula be for figurin’ out escape velocity from colliding galaxies…
Well, My Ciphering Seafarer, first thing we need to do is find out the galactic mass.
Then Yoicks an’ Away! Me Self will be back soonest with th’info; have t’find th’nearest Neith.
Is it just me or does it look like FSM? Or maybe the imprint of the butt cheeks that caused aforementioned skid marks??