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
Takes a lot of skill to fold and wear a traditional one-piece kilt!
ReplyDeleteWow..didn't know there was so much skill involved
ReplyDeleteand some men complain it takes women too long to dress!
ReplyDeleteThat's quite impressive but I wonder how many kilts these days are prefolded and stitched.
That's rather amazing.
ReplyDeleteWow
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