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
I can proudly say I've never watched it.
ReplyDeleteMy books are safe though, I can't stay awake long enough to read them.
Hah!
ReplyDeleteJersey Shore? I only heard reference to it on "Bones"...
ReplyDeleteWell they actual do not commit suicide, they come over to my place for a cup of tea!
Cliff -- I only watched it long enough to see what my granddaughters were watching and to forbid them from turning it on in our house again.
ReplyDeleteLynn -- Yep, it's a good poster isn't it?
Whitemist -- How wonderful that you offer a safe harbor for wayward books.
Haha !! Suicide Point !
ReplyDeleteI'm proud to say I've never watched Jersey Shore... (I work that night!)
ReplyDeleteMonalisa -- I like the idea of the books finding a retreat in a non-Jersey Shore residence instead of suicide.
ReplyDeleteSnaggle Tooth -- The scary thing is the number of people proud to say they do watch it. Yikes!!!