mebu27

Wow some of the drawings in the newest showcase are really very good. I'm impressed at all of your talent. I was away for a while and when I came back I saw some really beautiful drawings! - Except now I am hestiant to vote on any of them...................

mebu27

*Italian - oops

mebu27

*hesitant - good thing this site isn't called Think SPELL - you all would kick me off!

Luna

It's OK to vote

Qsilv

My take on it is that it's fun to vote and get votes!

Yep, there's unfairness in the world. Don't let the relatively small stuff put dents in your days.
Save that for truly huge horses to ride, like war, world poverty, refugee camps, disease...

TD's whole gory emotional flame-war is preserved in the forum... and you get to choose whichever path works best for you.

Welcome back, mebu! (Love your Reversi!)

matthew

To vote, or not to vote: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous one votes,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That Think Draw is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what pictures may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long a drawing;
For who would bear the one votes and padding votes of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised artists, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy drawings,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare pole dancer? who would Dr. bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzler the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action. - Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember'd.

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... in other words, go ahead and vote!

Doug

ditto for me too, login. nice poem though matthew. This is t-DRAW right? lol.

YeahRigh

Just make sure you check out the pics that aren't on page one as well

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I agree with YeahRigh. There are a lot of drawings down the line that were affected by the no-vote campaign. It's well worth a look further into the pile.