Tumblr (3.0; @boisterous)http://boisterous.tumblr.com/“tinc·ture / ˈtingkchər/ • n. 1. a medicine made by dissolving a drug in alcohol<br/> 2. <font color="#AA0000">a slight trace of something</font>: she could not keep a tincture of bitterness out of her voice.<br/> 3. Heraldry any of the conventional colors (including the metals and stains, and often the furs) used in coats of arms.<br/> • v. (be tinctured) be tinged, flavored, or imbued with a slight amount of: Arthur’s affability was tinctured with faint sarcasm.”http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102226944http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102226944Fri, 01 May 2009 07:17:15 -0400moreAlgernon: My dear boy, I love hearing my relations abused. It is the only thing that makes me put up with them at all. Relations are simply a tedious pack of people, who haven’t got the remotest knowledge of how to live, nor the smallest instinct about when to die.<br /> Jack: Oh, that is nonsense!<br /> Algernon: It isn’t!<br /> Jack: Well, I won’t argue about the matter. You always want to argue about things.<br /> Algernon: That is exactly what things were originally made for.http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102197957http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102197957Fri, 01 May 2009 04:25:00 -0400<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/pIYlvJXsLmy3gl4qA8RcQERjo1_r3_400.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>somerville college, oxford university</p>http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102182950http://boisterous.tumblr.com/post/102182950Fri, 01 May 2009 03:14:00 -0400