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, Act 5, Scene 5
I've heard some of the arguments over this issue and it's making me angry! They talk like women are sitting around with their shirts off in public or something. I breast fed 2 children and on the occasions I HAD to while in public I was always modest and covered up. I have yet to see a different scenario!
I've heard some of the arguments over this issue and it's making me angry! They talk like women are sitting around with their shirts off in public or something. I breast fed 2 children and on the occasions I HAD to while in public I was always modest and covered up. I have yet to see a different scenario!
ReplyDeleteI love the cartoon!