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
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Sunday, February 04, 2007
ANONYMOUS QUOTES
"Who put a stop-payment on my reality check?"
"Is reading in the bathroom considered multi-tasking?"
Thank you so much for the sweet comment you left on my blog! We SURE do have a lot in common right now! I wish your daughter much luck and many blessings with her pregnancy and I will keep her in my thoughts. I know several pregnant women right now and there is a special bond that we share...even if we are but aquantainces. I think about them often and say special prayers, and I will include your daughter in these.
1. NOT me!
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3. Not always....
Thank you so much for the sweet comment you left on my blog! We SURE do have a lot in common right now! I wish your daughter much luck and many blessings with her pregnancy and I will keep her in my thoughts. I know several pregnant women right now and there is a special bond that we share...even if we are but aquantainces. I think about them often and say special prayers, and I will include your daughter in these.
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