My celebrity crushes? Well, Russell Crowe is hot, as we've already established. And I've always had a bit of a thing for Sean Bean. Oh, and Karl Urban, once I saw LOTR.
It's 116.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed bark That looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to ev'ry wand'ring bark Whose worth's unknown, although its height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks But bears it out, even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
The punctuation's probably off, but it is from memory.
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It's 116.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed bark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
It is the star to ev'ry wand'ring bark
Whose worth's unknown, although its height be taken.
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
But bears it out, even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
The punctuation's probably off, but it is from memory.