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
Yes. 2 teenage boys came into our house while we slept and stole my purse. Another time, our 2 waverunners were stolen from our river camp. A couple of angel statues were stolen from our front porch. An expensive gas powered leaf blower was stolen from our storeroom. A gun was stolen from my husbands truck parked in our driveway. And……we don’t even live in a high crime area!
I was home alone when a man broke into the house. When he saw me he ran away. My guitar was stolen from my dorm room when I was home from college for Easter break.
No, but I worry about it. Old people are such targets for all kinds of awful things.
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No, and I hope never to be.
ReplyDeleteNot our home fortunately but my purse was stolen once. And the grocery stores rob us every week.
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ReplyDeleteYes. 2 teenage boys came into our house while we slept and stole my purse. Another time, our 2 waverunners were stolen from our river camp. A couple of angel statues were stolen from our front porch. An expensive gas powered leaf blower was stolen from our storeroom. A gun was stolen from my husbands truck parked in our driveway. And……we don’t even live in a high crime area!
ReplyDeleteI was home alone when a man broke into the house. When he saw me he ran away. My guitar was stolen from my dorm room when I was home from college for Easter break.
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