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
LOts of smiles here! Always so nice to get caught up a bit on comments. It has been a rough few months around here. No complaints, just movign slower and taking things easy. Have a wonderful rest of the week. HUGS
OCD
ReplyDeleteCreative
Alone
That depends on the day - and who you ask. A friend once summed me up as a Batty Old Broad.
ReplyDeleteSoft hearted
ReplyDeleteCan be lazy
Independant
Oh, good grief!
ReplyDeleteLazy, Kind, Tolerant.
ReplyDeleteAnd round, like a beer barrel on legs.
Observant, reserved, hopeful.
ReplyDeleteTall, dark and Handsome ;)
ReplyDeleteCheerful
ReplyDeleteLoves traveling.
Likes to make friends.
LOts of smiles here! Always so nice to get caught up a bit on comments. It has been a rough few months around here. No complaints, just movign slower and taking things easy. Have a wonderful rest of the week. HUGS
ReplyDeleteOld, cranky, hermit.... :)
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