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
Less and less these days--- but I still have the piano music of Beethoven, Debussy, and Ravel to keep me smiling. With a little Led Zep thrown in for spice. ( I'm 79 next month)
Waking up:-) And of course I am loving my reading and book reviews.
ReplyDeleteSo many things. A agree waking up is a great thing. Being with hubby, reading, boating and the list goes on and on.
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I like finding tasty easy recipes
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DeleteLess and less these days--- but I still have the piano music of Beethoven, Debussy, and Ravel to keep me smiling. With a little Led Zep thrown in for spice. ( I'm 79 next month)
ReplyDeleteMy grandfather taught me to love all those except for Led Zep and I learned that on my own.
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DeleteMusic, it never lets me down.
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