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
It's funny 'cuz it's true.
ReplyDeleteAwe - I do believe God gives us wonderful things like that.
ReplyDeleteFun!
ReplyDeleteThat is really good!
ReplyDeleteNice vidi.
ReplyDeleteYep, sounds right to me.
ReplyDeleteHearty, out-loud laughing! Thanks!
ReplyDelete!!! SO True!!! Love this...
ReplyDeletehugs
Dona