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, September 23, 2007
RYAN READY FOR THE PLAY
Remember my grandson with the hair always in his eyes. Enjoy that pretty face for now because I'm sure the long hair will return.
Oh my gosh! Ryan looks so mature.....maybe 17 or 18. I must see his performance. When?
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